serafina20 | I'm here, I'm queerish, get used to it.

Took half the day off at school because I have to go to the doctors. You'd think that if I called and said my allergy medicine isn't working, make it stronger, she coudl just give me a stronger perscription without me having to see her. But, no. I'm beginning to feel like the world's biggest hypocondriac. Every single year (well, twice a year) I go in with the same complaints and wind up being convinced (somehow) that it's all in my head. She doesn't try to do it; she gives me pills. I want something that will make me better without pills (except for headaches. I'd love a pill to get rid of headaches). *sigh*

Appaerntly I'm two different people at school. I'm this bright, enthusiastic, vivacious person in front of the class when I'm teaching, and something else otherwise. I'm also surrounded by conservative, old people who don't watch television when I'm no teaching, but I'm not going to tell her that. She wouldn't listen anyway and would probably think I was complining that I have to watch tv.

I wonder if AlMiles realizes Lana is going to be 18 this month. I wonder if this is why there is suddenly an apartment over the Talon.

I need new icons. Clex-y ones. Can anyone make me any?