MRI’S ARE HORRIBLE.
Today.
I got an MRI for my head. (I’ve been having this horrible headache for the past three days and it’s woken me up in the night so we went to get an MRI for me [Yes, Molly, I realise that's a run-on].)
So, I was in the machine, watching Pride and Prejudice (they got a mini-DVD player that hooks up to goggles 
), and, in the background, all I could hear was EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH EH EH EH EH EEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR ER ER ER ER.
It was a half hour of grueling pain that I had to endure. D:
Feel bad for me, I command you to.
I stood up afterwards, and I was shaking so bad, I almost fell over. D:
Feel bad. Nao.
NAO.
And I couldn’t move, and my nose itched REAL bad.
Now.
Yours,
niK
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