It's Tuesday.

Dear wonderous blog,
A week or two ago I went to the doctor. I had a horrible rash so I went to see what it was. They told me it was Shingles. They gave me medicine and I was on my way. When I went home that day, I googled "Shingles". After reading symptoms and looking at pictures of the rashes online I decided that I didnt think that I really did have shingles. But I am not a doctor so what do I know.

Recently my boy friend got a pretty bad rash, so I just figured it was my rash and I somehow gave it to him. He went to the doctor today, the doctor told him that he has Scabies. So now I have to go back to the doctor so I can get checked to see if I have scabies... which I most likely do.

The real question is, did I have scabies a few weeks ago and the doctor was wrong? Or did I have shingles and i'm now going to have scabies? If it's the second option than I must really have an issue with skin related problems. I feel like my immune system really just hates me.

And you people wonder why I'm such a hypochondriac. Its because things like this happen to me all the time. Life. Its nutty.

So basically if I have scabies I will have to hang out around my house for awhile so I dont give anyone else my scabies. I also think that scabies originated from my dirty mom. She had a rash and then I stayed at her house and then I got a rash. Now Blake has scabies. Hahaha, my mom would be the cause of all of this hardship.

I would love to see my file at the doctors office. It'd be filled with the most random of things. I never go into the doctors office with something as simple as the flu. Its always something extreme like a heart murmur or scabies. Haha, I hope all the doctors sit around and laugh at my creepy file filled with stupidity.

I will keep, Rachel and Dolla Dolla updated on if I'm going to die or not. To all of your annoynomous readers (if there are any) I will keep you updated to. I love you all more than I love speakers.

_ Haley.