I'm Aisling. I'm a "dorkerella," on the never ending quest to be the world's greatest know-it-all. This is my story.
Sorry, I just am a little bit depressed right now. I was reading my old Xanga, and found this entry:
I JUST WANNA SCREAM
I found out this morning that the doctors have given my uncle two years to live. He has Hepititus C..... And I'm REALLY pissed, because my aunt phoned to tell my mom RIGHT BEFORE she had to go to work. As in, she was almost out the door, and then she had to drive to work TOTALLY UPSET and ALONE. I don't even know what to say....
I'm still sick, and matinees are today, and I didn't feel like going to school straight-off, so I phoned my brother and I in 'late' for this morning. Then I won't have to have classes until 2. Nice.
Um.... yup. Performance week, and I'm SICK. It sucks SO BAD. Plus all this STRESS. I just want July to come so I can run away.
That's all I have the energy for. Sorry.That was written on April 25, 2006.
My uncle died on July 25, 2006.
Exactly 3 months.
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