Well today wasn't exactly as interesting as it was supposed to be.     Mom usually has her food group thingy every wednesday, but it was delayed because this morning she found out her food provider was in the hospital for several serius health problems.  So my friends (daughters of one of mom's food group people) didn't show up.   But luckly I will see them next wednesday, and we (them and me) will be going to see "Talladega Nights" together.     What is funny, is they want to go see the movie the at night, in Talladega.    Since Talladega is the setting, I am guessing it will be packed, so we will need to go a bit early.   But it should be great because they are the first real friends I have had in a while, and this is only the second movie I have ever been to with my own friends, and not family; plus the first movie was with them too.  Well I am going to stop blabbing about that now, and get on to the "needles" part.   One of my older brothers and I were supposed to go get some sort of shot at the doctors today, did I mention I hate needles?, it is a three time thing, we will get it done three times, each several weeks apart.   We ended up postponing it untill the first of august (luckly).   My problem isn't the pain, it is knowing that it is coming, waiting there knowing it is going to happen.   I could have my finger slashed to the bone, and it not bother me as much as haveing blood drawn, simply because I know the needle is coming, I have time to worry and wonder about how much it will hurt.    The cut just happens, the suprise of it happening kind of numbs the pain.   But anyways, just thinking of getting stuck with a needle bothers me more that the thought of getting shot.   Ugh!

      Well, I hope everyone likes the chat box ^_^ .

Goodnight,

Kestrel