Repiratory Therapist Day

Well, I started out today with recopying part of my history notes, followed by those stupid english questions (which I have yet to finish). Then off to town to meet my respiratory therapist to determine (for the third time, I might add) whether or not I have athsma. And (for the third time) we have determinded that WE DON'T KNOW! GAH. I hate that. So, I just have to go for a methylene challenge test, a VCD test, and an allergy test. You would think after some stupid breathing test and and hour and a half of questions, something would be determined. GAHHHH! On a more pleasant note, I got to go to the library after! That's so sad and pathetic. The library is like my reward for good behavior...'if you're a good little IB student, maybe we can go to the library later!' Oh well, I enjoy the library. I got some books out, which is always fun. I called Evan (who happened to be on Jon's bus for some strange reason) and he might come over on Saturday. YAY! I haven't seen him in ages and definitely need some Evan-time. Can you believe he hasn't seen the third Harry Potter yet? It's absolutley disgraceful! Anywho, I have to go check on gimpy cat #2. Have a delightful start of weekend everyone!
"Sanity is madness put to good use." - George Santyana