We-ell. . .
I leave for St.Pete sunday morning. I'm really excited about it. Not sad at all. . . maybe it hasn't sunk in yet. Or maybe it has and I don't care. . . hmm. I was gonna try and get some people together before I leave, but with Graduation being Saturday, I don't think that's gonna happen. It's okay though. . . it's not like I'm leaving forever. Although since I can't actually move out, considering my parents won't sign the Guarantor forms, I've been thinking about going to Europe after this summer. . . Just seeing what's out there. I've never really been on any big trips before, and I think it's be a good experience. Plus I'll have a lot of money from the internship. I don't know, just thoughts floating around. It's kind of cool to think about, which means it'd be really cool to do. I think. Maybe I'm just rambling. Moving on. . .
Went to Urgent Care Tuesday because I couldn't breathe. Found out I couldn't breathe because I have asthma and bronchitis. Which means I've been forced to quit smoking, which is good. I never can do things on my own. I got 2 nifty little inhalers and tons of antibiotics, so I should have clear lungs in a couple days. Woohoo. Bronchitis sounds so much scarier than I think it really is. . . granted, I started crying and freaking out before I went to urgent care because I couldn't breathe and I thought I was going to die, but in retrospect, it's nothing. Really.
Alright, I have to continue packing, and then go shopping because I have to have real work clothes for this job. . . High heels, nice slacks, etc. Kind of excited. Yay!
Went to Urgent Care Tuesday because I couldn't breathe. Found out I couldn't breathe because I have asthma and bronchitis. Which means I've been forced to quit smoking, which is good. I never can do things on my own. I got 2 nifty little inhalers and tons of antibiotics, so I should have clear lungs in a couple days. Woohoo. Bronchitis sounds so much scarier than I think it really is. . . granted, I started crying and freaking out before I went to urgent care because I couldn't breathe and I thought I was going to die, but in retrospect, it's nothing. Really.
Alright, I have to continue packing, and then go shopping because I have to have real work clothes for this job. . . High heels, nice slacks, etc. Kind of excited. Yay!