May 17, 2008 10:21
Life is feeling like dry turkey and bland yellow gravy right now. And I hunger for spicy cajun delight!
I have a job interview at Henry Ford Macomb hospital on Monday morning. I'm not getting my hopes up. Rejection stings less that way. I don't know. Apparently, some people think I have turned my life around. Dosn't quite feel like that but whatever. I guess I'm doing better than some. I need to take that NAHUC exam soon to become certified as a unit coordinator. I love externing at St. John in Detroit. By the my final week there I was running the nursing unit by myself and BEING THANKED for my help. I have been studying but I don't want to pay $175.00 to fail. And it seems the only way I can afford to go back to school is to have a hospital pay for it. Loans are out of the question.
I'm looking forward to DEMF this year. Good times, good music, with good friends. Can't beat that can you? I have made several new friends the past few months. It will be interesting to get to know them better and see what kind of people they really are. The bar scene is getting kind of tired. Not that that will stop me from going out for a drink. Oh no. Thats crazy talk. I friend of mine made a point over thai food once. For people our age, there really isn't anything else to do at night. Old people go play bingo. We go to nightclubs.