so my doctor’s appointment for my endoscomy was canceled yesterday morning. i got up at five for my dad to tell me that he canceled it. i ended up being too pissed to sleep, so i decided to go to work since i had nothing better to do. my life is so joy filled. i now weigh 132 because of this mess. no complaints, but this is a horrible way to lose weight.

hmmm, if anyone ever gets the chance to visit the 2 story forever 21 in the avenues, i do recommend so. michael and i went shopping there last night to get outfits for this weekend. i love my metrosexual boyfriend.

this weekend = GASPARILLLLLLA. we’re driving to orlando tomorrow night, then tampa saturday morning. i’m already preparing myself by drinking water religiously. probably not good for my stomach, but… i need it. NEEEEEED.

i should pack…. or do something productive besides updating this with random and pointless information i’m sure no one reads.