yeah, not normal
I'm done with my 4th week at the hospital. Woo, fun times! Until of course I screwed up my ankle, but it's good now.
Working three days a week has its advantages. Disadvantage, obviously, is that it takes much longer to "learn" the job. No less, just getting away from everyone and literally submerging myself in constant work (which is what I do--I constantly work) is confined in three days.
It's a love/hate relationship with that place, I do believe.
Which is kinda the way I feel about everything right now. I'm PMSing, so I'm not sure if it's my royally f*cked up hormones or just me, but I'm pretty down right now. Christmas is on its way, and I've only managed to purchase ONE present for my Mom. I still have to get at least two/three others for her, split one with dad, then get Dad a few, and then the new interest one. I know what I'm getting him, it's just driving there to -get- it.
ehn.
Mentioning new guy?
He's good looking, has a past, wants a better future, and seems to think I'm pretty.
...seemingly, only thing he wants is my trust in him.
....I think he'd gain access to my panties easier than gain my trust. *sigh*
back to square one : I freakin' hate everyone.