Hospital.

Today was rather flippin stressful.
First: I lose my phone, and panic very loudly, thus infuriating my mother.

Second: I had to go to the orthodontists. Which is not my favourite thing in the world to do.

Third: I had to go to the hospital to visit my auntie who had a stroke, and I hate hospitals. I've just hate the thought of dying in hospitals. So yeah, I went to visit my auntie, and I hadn't seen her since I was 4, and she used to give me 50p's and Uncle Jack used to scare me to death.

So yeah.