User blog:Artimas Hunter/RAWR

Yes, you heard me. I love you all because I'm a dinosaur like that.

I feel like horrible crap.

So remember my leg mole thingee? That I had to get DISGUSTING stitches for? *shudder* I hate stitches. They're disgusting VILE little... well, anyways, we got the test results back.

It's not cancer.

Buuut it is the next worse thing. Actually, people USED to think it was cancer, but recent studies have found it's just something else really suckish. I'd tell you more, but I'm forbidden to look it up because most people still think it's a form of cancer and no one wants me freaking out.

So I don't have to get treatment for that. Unfortunately, I will be waking up at 7:00 AM tomorrow so I can drive to my skin doctor and they can surgically remove MORE chunks of my leg flesh and sew it back up together with - what else? *shudder* - STITCHES.

So there's reason number one.

Reason number two? Mother Nature may or may not be cursing me right now. I shall spare you the gory details.

Reason number three. I won this huge writing contest. I don't know what place I got (1, 2 or 3) but I'm pretty sure I was first. And the prize was like, 5 new books. It was awesome.

They sent out release forms on e-mail stating that we had three days to return them, signed, so we could claim our prize.

The last day to turn it in was the day I got back from camp.

I just found the e-mail last night. I freaked out and got my parents to sign it and returned it this morning, kindly informing the lady I had been at camp and there was no physical way for me to have signed the form.

She e-mailed back saying she was sorry, but they had picked an alternate winner.

So as of right now, I am in a rage. And tomorrow I will be in a pain-filled rage. >.<

Some days life just plain out sucks. Arti Talk? :D 16:34, June 26, 2012 (UTC)