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deannawolHere's a question. Have you ever been truly played? Had the wool pulled over your eyes so far that when its lifted that you just have to applaud the player?!
I was having a heartfelt chat (read: Bitch) about a girl who used to be a friend but isn't anymore. And a certain subject came up in conversation and we finally compared stories. This goes back to March '03. K, here goes.
What she was told: "I have to tell you this because I can't keep it secret anymore. Bon saw me collapse at Dominicon and I can't hide it. I have a shadow on my brain and they think it may be a tumour but they aren't sure. I have been seeing a specialist for a few weeks now and they are thinking about a biopsy. I'm scared!"
Fair enough, thats not bad. Scared over something medical. Naturally enough the girl in question was quite worried. Until...
What I was told: "You know this mark on my forehead, it corresponds to a shadow on my brain. They think that it may be the cause of my headaches. I don't want to see a doctor. I'm so scared of what it could be."
Okay, so far nothing remarkable... Scared, confused, worried, all natural. No alarm bells going off yet.
However at Dominicon, when I apparently saw her collapse... She went home and came back later telling me that she had collapsed on the way home with no one else around and lay on the side of the road (a busy enough road) for about 10 minutes before waking up. She had apparently ruined a t-shirt when she fell. It wasn't until last night, thinking about it that I realised that since then she has worn the same t-shirt and not a spot on it... No tears, no rips, no nothing... Amazing!
So what could we do, after over a year we compared stories and all we could do was laugh! We got played by a Master!
I was having a heartfelt chat (read: Bitch) about a girl who used to be a friend but isn't anymore. And a certain subject came up in conversation and we finally compared stories. This goes back to March '03. K, here goes.
What she was told: "I have to tell you this because I can't keep it secret anymore. Bon saw me collapse at Dominicon and I can't hide it. I have a shadow on my brain and they think it may be a tumour but they aren't sure. I have been seeing a specialist for a few weeks now and they are thinking about a biopsy. I'm scared!"
Fair enough, thats not bad. Scared over something medical. Naturally enough the girl in question was quite worried. Until...
What I was told: "You know this mark on my forehead, it corresponds to a shadow on my brain. They think that it may be the cause of my headaches. I don't want to see a doctor. I'm so scared of what it could be."
Okay, so far nothing remarkable... Scared, confused, worried, all natural. No alarm bells going off yet.
However at Dominicon, when I apparently saw her collapse... She went home and came back later telling me that she had collapsed on the way home with no one else around and lay on the side of the road (a busy enough road) for about 10 minutes before waking up. She had apparently ruined a t-shirt when she fell. It wasn't until last night, thinking about it that I realised that since then she has worn the same t-shirt and not a spot on it... No tears, no rips, no nothing... Amazing!
So what could we do, after over a year we compared stories and all we could do was laugh! We got played by a Master!
