wow,
i'm all antsy(sp) for some reason.
on 9:30 this friday i will see a doctor with a long un-pronouncable last name.
he will peek into my brain.
tell me whats up.
this doctor is not a shrink or therapist but a pysio..
physio..
psyh..
head docter.
i am going to see if there is a chemical imbalance in the noggin.
if its not that then i go to this therapist lady who is apparently writing a book.
my goal is to become an example or illustration in said book.
which is why i will insist on wearing snow boots and water goggles to all our sessions.
4:29 p.m. - 2003-08-19
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