Sunday, April 28, 2013

An Apple a Day Keeps The Doctor Away

Hey there.
Do you know what it feels like to be in love? I don't. I'm literally like 'yuck' when I hear the  word love. I don't believe in it. I believe in love when it deals with family. I love my parents, my sister and my relatives; some of them. But when it comes to the gushy, gooey love that girls my age yearn for, I have complete and total disinterest. I think that most people my age confuse infatuation with love.
When I tell my friends I love them, it's completely platonic. But some of the girls I see are 'head-over-heels in love' with their guy, this really doesn't make sense to me because, I think we're all too young to be in love. They go so far to keep someone in their lives but is it all really that essential.
We teenagers are way to greedy and impatient to be 'in love' with someone. 
But what do I know, like I know anything about love.

I typed all of this syncing with the 
rhythm of Pitch Perfect's "When I'm Gone, Cups version" and this is pretty fun. hehe.

In other news, I visited the doctor yesterday regarding my shoulder injury.
The conversation that took place.
Doc: So where does it hurt?
Me: My shoulder, neck, arm and wrist are hurting.
Doc: Okay, *pokes my hand* Does it hurt?
Me: No.
BLAH BLAH BLAH
Doc: It seems like there's nothing seriously wrong with it. Just ignore it.
Me: Uh. Okay.
Doc: So what subjects did you take?
Me: MPC
Doc: Chi. Should have taken BiPC
Me: So I could become a lameass doctor who makes their patients sit 4 hours in the waiting room?! Douchebag. 
Oh ya. Haha.

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