And my guts continue to hate me, Grrr

I took a which South Park character quiz, I got Butters! I love poor Butters. I've been cheering him along since he really got a part in the show around the 01-02 point. I always felt bad for the little guy cuz everyone hated him yet he was the only innocent; the sweetest little guy in town. So I celebrate being Butters, cuz at least I know I'm not an asshole. *heart* Butters *heart*

I'm trying to decide what to do. See I have a plot for J's xmas/b'day gift. His B'day is Dec. 23 so ya he gets 2 gifts in one go. I always do that for my J. See my mom's b'day is Dec.22 so for years I seen her get only 1 gift for both occasions. I always thought that was lame. I mean my b'day is in May so no one can really pull that stunt on me. Anyways, I already got him a B'day present and and Xmas gift...hehe I gave them to him early, as I hate making people wait. But I thought of something else. It's umm kinda pricey, but I don't give a crap about that. I know he'll like it. Just a couple problems, for me to go and pick it up is going to suck. I'd have to do it while he's at work and he takes the car, so that puts me on foot. This thing not exactly small so I have a big thing to lug home plus the "where the hell do I hide this" factor. And to top things off he has my debit card at the moment. So I suppose we'll see how this all goes. I'm crossing my fingers I can pull this off. :D

My guts continue to bleed mysteriously along with the horrid stomache cramps I've been experiencing at night. It's getting to the point where maybe I should go see Dr. R, even though Dr's scare the crap outta me. I suppose it'd make more sense to see the Dr. on call, but I won't see a male Dr. for this sort of thing. Being that I don't know what diagnosising this/what tests they'll run on me, I want my own Dr. I trust her, unknown Dr.'s not so much.

I don't really know what to say. Except I wish I had the ability to make heads explode. Just give me 5 freebees. Give me 5 people whose heads I can explode and get off scott-free. I know who fills 4 of those spaces, #5 will be determind at who else I'm pissed at most that given day. *sigh* If only there was a genie for that. Haha, a girl can dream.

Anyways it's cold sitting here by the puter, I think I'll make a couple phone calls to break up the bordom of a monday afternoon.