Multi-cultural night.
Yay! So the week of exams etc is over and from what I know so far i did really well on all my exams (which obviously would make me happy). This means we have a while to relax - with the exception of that english essay and history group project.
I had a good day overall - even though I had a three tests, but things just seemed to go well. Lunch was even pretty good, and then my mom decided after we dropped off Stephanie that we should get some starbucks, a brownie and then maybe shop for a bit. I liked that warm drink on such a cold day....
Did i mention i got to hang out with mr. H. at cleanup? We talked about his operation and hes feeling better and we ate truffles (brooke too). Almost everyone in my cleanup crew showed up for the first time in like 4 months due to an email i sent them....yea cleanup crew.....
Well..........multicultural night rocked. Good food (AWSOME DANCING) and i loved the steel drums band (and the songs they played (i feel pretty, dancing queen, a love song i forget the name of))...............
but thennnnnnnn. . .I call my mom for a ride home. Instead my mom's friend (who was supposed to be going out to dinner with my mom answers and starts yacking really loud and fast and then says she has to go and will call back. She said something about diabetes, a patient and emergency room, but I figured one of mom's patients just had an issue. So i was like...right whatever, call me back later.
Then at dinner she called, and it turns out eric (who had been on a ski trip with school) got really faint and pale and then blacked out and something else. SOooo...That was around 4:55. It apparently was really bad, so they took him to the emergency room via ambulence and they cant figure out whats wrong with him but at the moment (which happens to be 10:52.....) hes still not responding.
Obviously my whole family went into panic and are up at the hospital in concord (it was the hospital nearest the ski place) now. I was able to get a ride home from Kaitlin which was good.
When i first heard it I was shocked but it didnt seem that bad to me. But then later the shock hit more I guess and I started to be like...omg i need to talk to someone whose not gonna respond like "omg no way like......omg im so sorry....omg blah blah blah"........so who do i run around to find but ..... emmys mom, Susan Clark a.k.a mrs.mccourt. So we talk and she gives me a good hug and a good talk and i basically start to cry and .......well basically emmys mom rocks my socks (in a completely non-joke way). So thanks to emmys mom.
Im still waiting alone at home waiting for them.....and i cant call because the cell phones dont work in the emergency room/icu (whichever one hes in now)....but hopefully everythings okay......
On another issue......happy birthday (or unbirthday) to my little sister (4 days late). I know i dont actually have a little sister, but I was supposed to have one who would be about five or six now, but it was a miscarriage. My mom never used to get so emotional about it, i mean she would always have the pseudo-birthday thing really lightly - but she never talked about it on end...and michael seemed to be really bothered by it this year, so he started asking all these questions and got really upset by it, which naturally upset my mom. Sometimes I wonder how things would have been different if I did have a younger sister now.
I dunno.
yay! 3 day weekend here i come.
I dont feel like sleep.
whatever....ill just wait till they call.
Good luck on SATS everyone who is taking them tomorrow. :)
I had a good day overall - even though I had a three tests, but things just seemed to go well. Lunch was even pretty good, and then my mom decided after we dropped off Stephanie that we should get some starbucks, a brownie and then maybe shop for a bit. I liked that warm drink on such a cold day....
Did i mention i got to hang out with mr. H. at cleanup? We talked about his operation and hes feeling better and we ate truffles (brooke too). Almost everyone in my cleanup crew showed up for the first time in like 4 months due to an email i sent them....yea cleanup crew.....
Well..........multicultural night rocked. Good food (AWSOME DANCING) and i loved the steel drums band (and the songs they played (i feel pretty, dancing queen, a love song i forget the name of))...............
but thennnnnnnn. . .I call my mom for a ride home. Instead my mom's friend (who was supposed to be going out to dinner with my mom answers and starts yacking really loud and fast and then says she has to go and will call back. She said something about diabetes, a patient and emergency room, but I figured one of mom's patients just had an issue. So i was like...right whatever, call me back later.
Then at dinner she called, and it turns out eric (who had been on a ski trip with school) got really faint and pale and then blacked out and something else. SOooo...That was around 4:55. It apparently was really bad, so they took him to the emergency room via ambulence and they cant figure out whats wrong with him but at the moment (which happens to be 10:52.....) hes still not responding.
Obviously my whole family went into panic and are up at the hospital in concord (it was the hospital nearest the ski place) now. I was able to get a ride home from Kaitlin which was good.
When i first heard it I was shocked but it didnt seem that bad to me. But then later the shock hit more I guess and I started to be like...omg i need to talk to someone whose not gonna respond like "omg no way like......omg im so sorry....omg blah blah blah"........so who do i run around to find but ..... emmys mom, Susan Clark a.k.a mrs.mccourt. So we talk and she gives me a good hug and a good talk and i basically start to cry and .......well basically emmys mom rocks my socks (in a completely non-joke way). So thanks to emmys mom.
Im still waiting alone at home waiting for them.....and i cant call because the cell phones dont work in the emergency room/icu (whichever one hes in now)....but hopefully everythings okay......
On another issue......happy birthday (or unbirthday) to my little sister (4 days late). I know i dont actually have a little sister, but I was supposed to have one who would be about five or six now, but it was a miscarriage. My mom never used to get so emotional about it, i mean she would always have the pseudo-birthday thing really lightly - but she never talked about it on end...and michael seemed to be really bothered by it this year, so he started asking all these questions and got really upset by it, which naturally upset my mom. Sometimes I wonder how things would have been different if I did have a younger sister now.
I dunno.
yay! 3 day weekend here i come.
I dont feel like sleep.
whatever....ill just wait till they call.
Good luck on SATS everyone who is taking them tomorrow. :)