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Thursday, August 9, 2007
I may be ugly, but they sure love to stare
I have to be at the hospital at 9 in the morning.
The surgery is going to happen around 11.
I'm starting to really get nervous.
I mean, I know it's nothing, it's an outpatient deal [evidentially the operation only takes 45 minutes].
But still... the thought of someone cutting my leg open makes my stomach turn.
My friends tried to distract me from that fact by taking me out. I told everyone I met that I was going to die tomorrow. They laughed. I tried my best not to.
Barnes and Noble's doesn't carry books specifically on giraffes.
Gregory and I were dissapointed.
Well, I should get some sleep.
I'll try and get on later today to give you an update.
Or I'll post late tomorrow night [to make it a Friday post].
Either way, I'll let you all know that I'm ok, somehow.
`krissy
EDIT: I'm alive and in no pain. Thank you for all of the well wishes. I'm sure they're part of the reason I didn't pass out before getting to the hospital. ^_^
I love you guys.
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