rubydoll

Early this morning I had to get up and head to the doctors office so that I could get my Hepatitis B shot for school. Turns out, my doctor thinks I might have already had the shot, so instead of getting shots, I was sent to the lab to give blood. Before I went, I stopped by the house so that I could drag my poor dad with me for amusement and all. I am such a baby, I made the guy use the little baby butterfly needle on my arm. My arm is still bruised from that psycho. He just grabbed my arm, and jammed it in. Oh well, at least he made me laugh with his dorky jokes and numb fingers. He even drew a smiley face on my cotton ball.



When it was all over, I took my dad out to lunch for his Birthday. It was fun. I have been trying to get him to take pictures with me all day, but he is being a brat. Tomorrow, I am going to head out and get a present for him. I wish I could have had something for him today, but I was broke and had to wait for my check. I have no idea what I am going to get him. I want to get him some of those impossible puzzle things. He likes crap like that. Surprisingly, he has a lot of patience. I guess he'd have to with a child like me.