I went to the doctors today – not because I’m sick. It was just like a physical checkup like height, weight, etc. I really don’t like to go, though.
I already know that I’m short, but when the doctor tells me my height, I feel so much more disappointed because somewhere deep down I’m hoping the numbers will be higher than I really am. And I was hoping I grew over the summer – I thought I grew half an inch – but when they measured me, apparently I had shrunk? From 4’10” to 4’9.25″…….. The doctor said it must be a mistake, which probably means I didn’t grow at all. 😦 Hopefully it means that I’m still 4’11” but that’s probably not the case. And to add on to my misery, the doctor said I’m pretty much done growing; I might grow a little bit, but not much.
There goes my dream of being 5 ft. tall…. haha.
Oh and apparently I’m allergic to peanuts… although I’ve been eating PB&J sandwiches recently but there’ve been no affects. And I freakin’ love peanuts, so… yeah, I probably won’t stop eating them…
There was some sorta strength test. I’m assuming it’s just part of finding out whether you’re healthy or not. And so the doctor told me to stay still and started pushing things around (like my face or arms) and I had no idea what she was doing, so I just let her push. But… I think I was supposed to resist the pushing…. for obvious reasons.
And you know what… flu shots are horrible. I’m not scared of shots or anything (unless they’re near my eyeballs), but I’m terrified that when they put the shot in my that I’ll jump and screw everything up. Then the stuff will be everywhere it’s not supposed to be and they’ll have to amputate my arm. Alright, that was a bit exaggerated, but I don’t want to be the one who messes up my shots.
Okay, well, trips to the doctors isn’t very interesting. Just thought I’d tell you a little about it. Cuz it sucked. At least the doctor was nice.