Price of gas has dropped to $1.71. Haven't seen those prices since... the 90s.
So my grandfather's PET scan revealed a tumor in his aortic arch instead of the lung. Now if that aneurysm ruptures, he could die within hours. Since my gramma is so stressed out over him, her cardiologist is now asking that she go in for extra tests in addition to her ultrasound later this month.
My brother's actually going to visit family this weekend. I guess somebody dying is what it takes to convince him to see our relatives.
Bombed the test, as I had predicted.
Crassie's pestering me with increasing frequency about wanting to hang out in TX. I finally opened the envelope containing my plane ticket, and my parents booked my flight from SF to DFW and then to Austin. Why not just stop in Dallas?!
These teenagers on the bus last week: SO ANNOYING. I can't believe I went through that phase. 4 girls and 1 guy, all loud, sitting at the back of the bus where I am, chanting,"Loser, loser, double loser, whatever, as if, get the picture, duh!" The hell is wrong with them?!
Need to start studying for finals... ugh. Good night.
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