Bed time

I have got the money for the car. Yay I think. Why don’t I feel happier about it?

If my car is fixed I can see my sister and give her  the cat she has been waiting for, but some think inside is telling me be careful. Is some thing else about to jump out at me? 

Today I had to have a liver scan that is like 7-8 years over due, and it just reminded me of why I hate the test. It reminds me of the time I used to hide under my bed from my father or I would hide my mate there to stop my father from doing stuff to us. 

Anyway due my results in the next 24-48 hours. Don’t even want to go, why are the doctors pushing for this?

Any way night night peeps. 

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