I am about to jump out of my skin. The doctor's office called to tell me my results were in, but I missed the call so they left a message. I called back, literally WRINGING MY HANDS in anticipaion, only to be told that they had been given VERBAL confirmation of my results but that the fax with the SPECIFIC results wasn't in yet and they'd be sure to call me when it did come.
Well. Their office closes at four thirty. It is four twenty-three. No call. I am going to die. This is worse than waiting for a boy to call you back.
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Oh, my tummy is in knots for you.
ACK! NOW I CAN"T WAIT!
Aww man! I hate when stuff like that happens.
AAAAAAAAAAAAACK. Tomorrow. Tomorrow for sure we can start speculating.
urgh!!
hang in there...you know God's in control!!
Pins and needles!
This is CRUEL. NEED TO KNOW NOW OMG.
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