Tuesday/Thursday
I'm sitting in study hall, watching MASH on a very small screen. The grumpy, short, parapro keeps eyeing me, I'm not allowed to watch anything, only schoolwork. Earlier she walked by and passed me a mint. Generally I'd take this as an act of kindness, even endearment, but I have a sneaking suspicion that it may have something to do with the fact that she seems to become nauseous at the sight of food. I, on the other hand, need something substantial before 10:00 am or nausea sets on.
~Hawkeye gets drunk and sings Somewhere Over The Rainbow~
She seems to have an issue with my poptart and Pepsi, not quite what I wanted. Our cafeteria has decided to jack up the prices all while stocking less and less variety. A Mountain Dew and a hot fudge sundae poptart would have been ace.
~Hawkeye runs out of the OR and throws up~
It's really getting loud in here now, the other loud girls have arrived about 10 minutes late. I'm having trouble hearing what they're saying. This is usually why Mrs. Killian has taken a liking to me. I share equal dislike for their din.
~Everyone comes to the Swamp and yells at Hawkeye for exploding at Radar~
The two people I look forward to seeing are not even here. My friend is taking her AP exams, and the curious boy who shows up so infrequently is yet again absent.
~Radar gets a purple heart, and Hawkeye salutes him~
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I rode Ranger again tonight, it was my first free lesson. It feels so good not to pay. Of course, I've been cleaning the barn in exchange for it, but it still feels good. Ranger decided to be a complete spazy again. I had no crop and he decided he really wanted to randomly accelerate and decelerate. After jumps he's run out and buck, then when I circled him he'd just stop and trot. We did a few really small circles, then trotted around a jump my instructor was sitting on so many times I was getting dizzy. After that I was getting left behind and pulling on his mouth over the fences although I knew he was throwing a fit after the jumps because I was holding him back too much over them.
~Hawkeye gets drunk and sings Somewhere Over The Rainbow~
She seems to have an issue with my poptart and Pepsi, not quite what I wanted. Our cafeteria has decided to jack up the prices all while stocking less and less variety. A Mountain Dew and a hot fudge sundae poptart would have been ace.
~Hawkeye runs out of the OR and throws up~
It's really getting loud in here now, the other loud girls have arrived about 10 minutes late. I'm having trouble hearing what they're saying. This is usually why Mrs. Killian has taken a liking to me. I share equal dislike for their din.
~Everyone comes to the Swamp and yells at Hawkeye for exploding at Radar~
The two people I look forward to seeing are not even here. My friend is taking her AP exams, and the curious boy who shows up so infrequently is yet again absent.
~Radar gets a purple heart, and Hawkeye salutes him~
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I rode Ranger again tonight, it was my first free lesson. It feels so good not to pay. Of course, I've been cleaning the barn in exchange for it, but it still feels good. Ranger decided to be a complete spazy again. I had no crop and he decided he really wanted to randomly accelerate and decelerate. After jumps he's run out and buck, then when I circled him he'd just stop and trot. We did a few really small circles, then trotted around a jump my instructor was sitting on so many times I was getting dizzy. After that I was getting left behind and pulling on his mouth over the fences although I knew he was throwing a fit after the jumps because I was holding him back too much over them.