Coughs and Colds...
Seeing that it has been a while, I guess it is time for an update. I don't really know what to say except for life has been kinda crazy. Last week and for some reason, this coming week, there have been midterms. It all started Monday with my senior seminar class and the professor's crazy fricken' multiple essay exam. On Wednesday I had a 100 question true/false and multiple choice test which wasn't too bad, and then this coming Monday and Wednesday is the two part Asian American Families test. I don't know that will go, but I can use my best judgement I guess to answer the questions. The professor is a little unclear and I wish the class was taught by Prof. Vo like it was supposed to in the first place. This lady we have now seems to know less than some of us. Either that, or she is totally into the Socratic method.
Work has been okay. Life at the auto shop is always the same. I want to quit more and more everyday. I just have to save up enough money and make the right choices so I can quit. Sylvan has been alright too. It would be more than alright if one thing would change...I wish Ciara would just leave already. She rubs me the wrong way and I can't describe it. She looks at everyone with these strange looks and she always cuts my hours on Fridays for some odd reason. Also, she put me in the back with Leonard which is my worst nightmare. That is the most boring job anyone can have. It just seemed like she was calling me out in her own little demented way and it bugs me. I just don't feel right when I'm around her. All the changes at that place have really tilted it's axis.
But anyways, today was fun. I feel like I might have caught the plague or some small form of it, but I shall be fine. I refuse to let myself succumb too much to its powers. I am not going to blame any one person but I do know that my immune system has been working overtime with all of these sick kids, not to mention Gerry being sick. Every where I go, there is a sick person coughing in my oxygen supply, so what can I do? I hope it all turns out fine and I get rid of it soon. Maybe I will try that technique for immune support we learned in stress management. It is the same as when we do diarhythmic breathing (breathing in through your nose, letting your stomach inflate, breathing out through your mouth, letting your stomach deflate), except you add an element of thinking about the powerhouse behind your immune system and imagine it attacking all the foreign particles in your body. It sounds fricken' cheesy, but maybe it works. Who knows.
Work has been okay. Life at the auto shop is always the same. I want to quit more and more everyday. I just have to save up enough money and make the right choices so I can quit. Sylvan has been alright too. It would be more than alright if one thing would change...I wish Ciara would just leave already. She rubs me the wrong way and I can't describe it. She looks at everyone with these strange looks and she always cuts my hours on Fridays for some odd reason. Also, she put me in the back with Leonard which is my worst nightmare. That is the most boring job anyone can have. It just seemed like she was calling me out in her own little demented way and it bugs me. I just don't feel right when I'm around her. All the changes at that place have really tilted it's axis.
But anyways, today was fun. I feel like I might have caught the plague or some small form of it, but I shall be fine. I refuse to let myself succumb too much to its powers. I am not going to blame any one person but I do know that my immune system has been working overtime with all of these sick kids, not to mention Gerry being sick. Every where I go, there is a sick person coughing in my oxygen supply, so what can I do? I hope it all turns out fine and I get rid of it soon. Maybe I will try that technique for immune support we learned in stress management. It is the same as when we do diarhythmic breathing (breathing in through your nose, letting your stomach inflate, breathing out through your mouth, letting your stomach deflate), except you add an element of thinking about the powerhouse behind your immune system and imagine it attacking all the foreign particles in your body. It sounds fricken' cheesy, but maybe it works. Who knows.