Tomorrow I’m going to venture to the doctor.

I realise that I should kick this guy to the curb, but I’m strapped for a ride, gas prices are super-high, and there isn’t another doctor within several miles of where I live. Seriously. He’s the closest thing that I have to a “doctor” for miles, and that’s stretching it. I just want the pain to stop. I’m at this point where I don’t care whether he does it with narcotics or physical therapy. I don’t care if I get a referral to someone else. I want the pain to end. Is that so much to ask?

One of my friends sent me an Atari Emulator and some games. I must admit-I was born too late. These games are awesome.

Boards are Thursday. My interview is Friday. Think happy thoughts for me. This week is going to be a huge chapter of my life. The turning point. If I don’t pass Boards, I won’t be able to go on to my interview on Friday morning. This will all work out, right? I’ll pass Boards, I’ll get rid of this pain, my blood work will come back great, and I’ll get that job, right? It’s time for my rainbow after the storms, right? You can agree with me; I need the encouragement!