<font color="purple">Okay, so after a few months of poking, prodding, and shuffled feet, I am actualy going to see a lady (in some clinic). Things are working out schedule-wise I guess

My thoughts are a mix between:
"YES WHOO! "
"About time."
"*insert babble over not really needing a T here*"

The only downside being that my parents now seeing that something actualy IS going on with me in my life, they keep on poking and prodding me even more about whatever problems that I may have ...even though I pretty much clearly stated that it's not something I want to talk about. It's really...irritating and stressful. I know it's a parents job but...

ANYWAYS.
I remember my mom saying Wednesday, I think she meant next Wednesday, but it could be a few weeks from now too. </font>