One of the glass shards is finally starting to poke its way out. The doctors said that eventually the shards would find their way to the surface of my skin and be extruded from my face.
The current shard that is being expelled at the moment is on my right cheek. It doesn’t hurt, really; in fact, I don’t feel anything at all. When I run my finger over the small bump, however, it feels like a very sensitive pimple. When I put slight pressure on the bump, I can feel the shard poke back into me.
But I’ll be fine. I’m one tough cookie ^.^
Random thought. This girl I don’t even know absolutely despises me because I turned down her friend. This bothers me.
WHO IS THIS WOMAN?!?!?
What right does she have to hate me?? She doesn’t even know who I am…I’m sure if she got to know me better, then she would have more allowance for her absolute hatred and disapproval. However, she doesn’t even know me. I’ve met her only once, and that was on accident.
It’s sickening how easy it is to judge someone without taking a good look at oneself first. And I’ll admit to that before I apply it to her.
She can look down on me and have absolute contempt for me, no problemo. But I’d rather she had a legitimate reason to do so. And she can’t ever have a legitimate reason if she doesn’t even know the basics of who I am and what I stand for.
"School school school work work work moving moving moving meds meds meds." -My subconsciousness’ string of thought.
I enroll for my classes tomorrow at 8:30p…
I sincerely hope there will still be room for me when I try to get into them…only God knows however. I actually look forward to these classes this semester. Two of them I’m very interested in, and the for other two, I’ve chosen teachers that will make the classroom atmosphere easy and fun to learn in.
My class schedule will (hopefully) be as follows:
Interpersonal Communication with Shelton on Mondays and Wednesdays from 12:30p-1:50p,
Intro to Psychology with Kandus on Mondays and Wednesdays from 3:30p-4:50p,
Creative Writing with Rycraft on Tuesdays from 9:30a-12:20p,
and Elementary Spanish I with Castro on Tuesdays and Thursdays from 2:00p-4:20p.
Currently, each class has about 20 seats out of 30 available. Which is such great news for me!! I’ve been checking all day….only a few seats (1-3) have been taken over the course of the day…if my estimations are correct, at the rate that is going, maybe 5-10 seats will get taken overall? Leaving me with plenty of room to get in.
My only problem then would be having enough fellow classmates signed up to have the class go through. If not enough people sign up, approximately half of the capacity (?), then the school drops the class. And I’d be in a real pickle then.
Maybe they didn’t assign today as a sign up date? What if days alternate as sign-up days, which is why the number of people who signed up were so sparse? That would mean my estimation about the number of people before me signing up for my classes would be staggeringly miscalculated…Oh well. We’ll have to pray for the best.
Of course, I’d hopefully have Financial Aid by that time, too…haven’t heard much from that.
Also! News on the job….I have connections at both Baskin Robbins and Red Robin.
My sister is going to help me out with the Red Robin application, since she works there, and my friends who work at Baskins will tell me when there are openings so I can apply if it looks like I have no luck at the restaurant. I mean, I have no prior experience…so, up against someone who does, I’m totally in trouble. I hope connections work! I mean, I’d much rather be a hostess than an ice cream scooper. I have no upper body strength for all that strenuous scooping!! x)
Cross your fingers for meh ;D
I need to stop dilly-dallying about and find a new place to live. I only have until the end of summer, and it needs to be a reasonably-priced room walking distance from the Menifee campus.
I know that’s a lot to ask for, because a lot of people are trying to move near the school. The area is in high demand, so a good-priced room will be hard to come by. I’m willing to walk whatever distance I need to, a la Kevin, however my living arrangements have to be a reasonable distance from my school and the Menifee shopping center.
Why the shopping center, you ask? Because I like to blow my money as soon as it lines my pockets.
Just kidding. Both the Red Robin and the Baskins are in that center, and if I’m ever going to get a job, I’m more likely to get one at either of those two places than anywhere else. And they’re both in the same shopping center. Just across the freeway from my school. Convenient, eh?
I’ll get crackin’ on that room hunting soon, too. I just have to wait for my face to look less ghastly.
Speaking of my face: If you’re wondering about the car accident, or how I’m doing…I’m fine. My black eyes are fading away now, and the (blue) stitches are being removed this Thursday.
My face is always greasy because I constantly have to apply bacitracin ointment to prevent scarring, lol. It’s not doing it’s job, though, I can already see lines.
But that’s okay. Sarah and I decided that the story (if anyone asked) would be that I was attacked by a horde of rabid Chinchillas. They were quite violent.
I still have some glass shards in my face, but they don’t hurt…I move them around with my fingers, and it’s kind of surreal, feeling them under my skin (no worries, that doesn’t hurt either).
The glass shard that does hurt, however, is the one in my right forearm. When I twist my wrist to wash the dishes or something, I feel discomfort, then slight pain. It’s weird. But why am I telling you this? You’re not my doctor, haha.
(Tell me, do YOU know what an incentive spirometer is?)
I could really use some company. It’s lonely here. Skype me!! My face is messed up, but I’ve got video chat with my web cam if you want to talk anyways. That includes you Shasta, mah dear ^.^