So i got up at 6:00 am this morning after a night of tossing and turning(reason being that i could not seem to get my fifth grade boyfreind out of my puny and weird little mind),anyway i awake dissy and shit tired then, as if fate was out to get me i discovered most unconveiniently that.Yes. my right earing hole has joined in on a conspiracey to make my life miserable and grown in on me....that stupid little bastard.YES, IM TALKING TO YOU EAR!!!*turns around trying to scold ear like a crazy person*Anyhoo...after almost puking from a sudden wave of nausiating stomach aches my mother and i hoped into the car and are off to the hospital for work and my volunteer training where i immideatly start drowsing in and out of reality.once we arrived at the hospital i spent almost all of the morning curled in a ball on a nearbye chair tring to find a comfortable position to snooze in(i am reminded faintly of a cat circling around an area of material and making a bed for herself -as cats do)then i burnt my hand on my discusting microwavable lunch and went down to the volunteer's office,anticipating the training i need to succeed at providence. my trainers name was Cristine( whenever i hear that name i am fully prepared that at any moment the phantom of the opera is going to come in with a clash and start singing) went around and talked to sick people, doing various tasks set upon us of delivering them small comfort items. there was one patient in particular that was quite a riot: when asked if she needed anything she gazed up at us in a smiling and pleasant manneraa' A MAN" she had said enthusiaticly. most of the patients were very nice exept the ones in severe pain but hey, who can blame them?Once i had completed my training i returned back to my mothers office where i entertained myself with a mugglecast on my IPOD.





that was my day