DoctorWhoDoctorWhoDoctorWho... ohmygosh!

And on a happier note that doesn't include panic attacks, I just watched the season 5 preview for Doctor Who on iTunes. I want it, and I am seeing if my TV has BBC America.

My Brain

I went to the doctor's today to investigate the random adrenaline surges I've been having recently. I mean dizziness, elevated heart rate, the whole enchilada. I thought it might have something to do with my English teacher running into me with her car last October, but no. Very different.

It turns out I'm having panic attacks caused by an adjustment reaction with anxious moods.

Wonder what caused that.

At least I don't have brain damage, because everyone knows that highly speculative surgery costs a lot more than a couch and an excessively certified set of ears.

AAAARRRGGH.

So... yeah. I have two weeks until prom and still no date. Plus next week is spring break, so no chance of securing there, as all the boys I'm likely to see over break are either dating someone else or completely horrendous. Completely horrendous meaning that they have possible abusive tendencies.

See? I'm a nice girl, I don't discriminate against boys who are nerdy or play music. In fact, I like musicians. And nerds. I like it when I can have a nice, intellectual conversation with a boy instead of just physical stuff.

So why the heck can't I get a date?!?!