I ate so much during lunch, I feel like Kirstie Alley, pre Jenny Craig *barf*.
I really should be working, but I decided to take a moment to update the ye ol' blog. I almost threw my Sobe Life Water bottle at a patient earlier. Bitch came in here at 12:20pm and got mad when I told her that lunch is not over until 1pm. I would understand if she was new, but she has been here a while. Like my boss says, "If ever there was a person that the word 'crazy' could be used to identify.......it would be her." Seriously, she a nuttah!
The new FAME came out today, and I really want to see it. Mainly for Kherington from "So You Think You Can Dance" and, of course, the dancing. It has gotten horrible reviews, but if it carried any other title, I bet it would get raves. It's not gritty like the original so, of course, it's a bad movie. Granted, I haven't seen it yet, so it could very well be a disaster. I don't have any money, so I can't go watch it unless padre lets me borrow some. Actually, what I think I am going to do this weekend is just sleep. I tend to do nothing BUT sleep when I am not at work, but I can't get over being tired. No matter how much I sleep, I feel like I haven't had any in days. I know I have sleep apnea, and I would get that professionaly diagnosed, if it wasn't for being so damn
expensive. Even with insurance, they still want me to pay over $200. Um....no thank you!
Did I mention about the old guy that dropped trow in front me yesterday? I don't think I did. This old guy (in his 80s) was walking towards me to schedule his future appointments, and all of a sudden I saw him undo his belt/pants and pull them down a little. I was about to scream like demon at church camp before I realized he was tucking the back of his shirt in. Yeah...senior balls is not on the top of my list of things I want to see before I die. Hell, I don't even want to see my own when I get that old - lookin' like a crumpled piece of notebook paper.
*shivers*
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