12 April 2007

Death Rattle

That phrase has been in my head for days, thanks to Poke. Damnit. Anyway.

I'm freaking out. I don't wanna go to rehab. I am afraid I'll fail or something. E told me that they put tape on the doors after lights out to make sure you don't escape. What if my tape falls off during the night?! What if some rambunctious kids run down the hall and rip it off?! OMG. I am freaking out.

BI is takin' care of my doggys. That will be good. I miss everyone already.

Listen to me, I'm so STUPID! It's not like I'm going away for long! Just 72 hours! *cry*

1 comment:

St. Dickeybird said...

Embrace rehab like a challenge you can win.
If you don't go, you won't get better.
All those other "feel good" expressions...
:P

Good luck girl!