Life is nothing if not interesting.
oh dear, I only turned 21 a week ago, and all sorts of things have happened.
1) Racist boots, continued. I got my car re-e-checked today. This time, in a better neighborhood. When I mentioned what happened last time, they told me to go next door, to the hq of e-check, apparently, and make my complaint known there, since I hadn't heard anything in a week. So, I went over there, and they knew exactly what I was talking about. It's being investigated. I'm not sure what I want from this. I mean, the guy was not overtly racist. I didn't even know he could be serious till my post in bad_service showed me it was a valid racist remark, rather than him just screwing around. E-check people say I'll hear from them soon.
On the plus side, my car passed e-check the second time! W00t!
2) I screwed Brit's life up pretty badly last night, but I really didn't mean to. She forgives me, because I just wanted to help, and she knows this. :p
3) I have not-quite-skin cancer. I had moles removed a couple weeks ago. When I went back in today for what I thought was just a follow up, but was actually eeeeevil surgery where they removed a good chunk of skin from my back, the dermo said that one of the moles removed, a seemingly-harmless one on my toe, had "a number of abnormal cells" or something like that. The last time they said my moles were pre-cancerous, they just told me to keep an eye on them. This time, I need to go get foot surgery to remove a lot of skin. Make sure she got it all the first time. The foot surgery is necessary because it's in an awkward area, and someone more specialized needs to do it. However, it's not so cancerous that this needs to be taken care of ASAP. She said I could wait till after my blackbelt test.
4) Blackbelt test! Gah! It's coming up so quickly, and I'm so not ready, and things keep happening that keep me from being ready, from my ankle being shot to what they just did to my back. Had I known that I was getting stitches, I would have asked her to wait till after blackbelt test. So, I'm at a point where I can't do much bending and stretching, since it's right in the small of my back. I have no idea what I'm going to do.
5) Work makes me angry. I am back to dreading going in, and I don't like that at all.
Now to email sokol and ask his advice.
1) Racist boots, continued. I got my car re-e-checked today. This time, in a better neighborhood. When I mentioned what happened last time, they told me to go next door, to the hq of e-check, apparently, and make my complaint known there, since I hadn't heard anything in a week. So, I went over there, and they knew exactly what I was talking about. It's being investigated. I'm not sure what I want from this. I mean, the guy was not overtly racist. I didn't even know he could be serious till my post in bad_service showed me it was a valid racist remark, rather than him just screwing around. E-check people say I'll hear from them soon.
On the plus side, my car passed e-check the second time! W00t!
2) I screwed Brit's life up pretty badly last night, but I really didn't mean to. She forgives me, because I just wanted to help, and she knows this. :p
3) I have not-quite-skin cancer. I had moles removed a couple weeks ago. When I went back in today for what I thought was just a follow up, but was actually eeeeevil surgery where they removed a good chunk of skin from my back, the dermo said that one of the moles removed, a seemingly-harmless one on my toe, had "a number of abnormal cells" or something like that. The last time they said my moles were pre-cancerous, they just told me to keep an eye on them. This time, I need to go get foot surgery to remove a lot of skin. Make sure she got it all the first time. The foot surgery is necessary because it's in an awkward area, and someone more specialized needs to do it. However, it's not so cancerous that this needs to be taken care of ASAP. She said I could wait till after my blackbelt test.
4) Blackbelt test! Gah! It's coming up so quickly, and I'm so not ready, and things keep happening that keep me from being ready, from my ankle being shot to what they just did to my back. Had I known that I was getting stitches, I would have asked her to wait till after blackbelt test. So, I'm at a point where I can't do much bending and stretching, since it's right in the small of my back. I have no idea what I'm going to do.
5) Work makes me angry. I am back to dreading going in, and I don't like that at all.
Now to email sokol and ask his advice.