Im 15 and tomorrow i find out if im going to die… You see I have the big bad cancer bug, which everyone always treats you like its contagious for some reason. Im not suicidle anymore but instead am fighting for my life. I cant sleep because im anxious about the results, and im angry because you shouldnt be 15 and have to wait to see if your going to be alive next week….x[ Life is so cunfuziling. but like i always say what ever happens…..happens. i just wish i had someone to talk to…. i’ve been fighting for a year and finally i went into remission… but they said they found something and want to do more tests. =[ Cancer sucks exspecaily for us girls because we look… different without our hair and get called ugly.. How is that fair?