Shoulder Update
So yesterday while my shoulder was in a sling I stood outside the foods room trying to breath clean air as opposed to breathing burnt flank steak meat (which was followed by shit ass fajitas the only good part was the sauteed veggies I made) anyways so Mrs. Tudor the school Athletics Supervisor whatever looked at me and was like "Daena?? what happened?" I explained the pain, and the popping said it was not from crew and she said "well, even though its not a school injury go see Glen" Glen is the new trainor, he is the cutest little gay man standing mmm 5'6 VERY VERY buff, and a face that resembles Kevin Bacon, he is what I call, cute gay friend material. Anyways, I went into the office watched him dress some kids wound, he I could tell was slightly annoyed with this boy. He got to me and was kind of rude, in the sense he was not examining my shoulder. He kept scribbling stuff down, "she says her mother will have her surveyed" blah blah explained my fall. Anyways eventually he said well its probably just a pulled muscle, followed by my "well what would account for the popping" so he put his hand where I told him it pops and told me to move my arm, he felt the pop and at that point his face light up with an "oh my" expression. "do that again" I moved my arm he felt it again and goes "yeah, no, no thats not normal" He wrote down more had me do more movements of my arm to locate pain in my shoulder, he then decided he had no idea what was wrong and suggested I go see a orthopedic surgeon, which was then followed by "you know what, Im just gonna write you a referal" anyways while he wrote it I layed there in the P.E office with ice on my back right shoulder and the front of my right shoulder. After he printed everything out and sat by me, we talked for a while "Am I that bad?" he asked in the cutest tone possible and told me he was in a really bad mood. I laughed and we talked more subjects such as my moms name and how cool it was and blah blah my injury etc. Hes a pretty cool guy.