“Nothing is permanent in this wicked world- not even our troubles.” -Charlie Chaplin
This is my helplessly frustrated face. Imagine I am mid-sigh. (Yes, another whiny post. If you want to skip the whining, watch the video at the end.)
I learned nothing today, except not to expect anything.
I went to the doctor, ready to get some answers. Instead, I sat…and sat…and sat. My appointment was for 3:15. I showed up shortly after 3, was ushered into a room around 4, and had still not seen a doctor or nurse by 4:50, at which point I showed myself out to the front and informed them that I wanted to reschedule my appointment. I skipped class for this?
Then I hurried off to meet a landlady to look at a house with Becca and Meredith. The landlady was 15 minutes late. The house wasn’t too bad, but one bedroom was about 200% better than the other two bedrooms, and we knew we just couldn’t live with that. Who would get the palace? There will be size discrepancies in most houses because of the “master bedroom,” but this was an insane difference. We were so hopeful. I’m so anxious to have a place for August. But it’s back to the drawing board. Sigh.
We’re not far into this semester, but it’s already dragging. Somehow, despite my glorious schedule, I’m already behind on all of my reading assignments. Who knows if I’ll ever get a call back on my job application. Every time I’m good emotionally, something sneaks up and blindsides me. Also, how can a person have 554 “friends” on Facebook and still feel lonely? You’ve failed me, Internet.
Ok, now for something to cheer me up. How about some sweet mountain biking action? These guys are unbelievable. Talk about guts…
There, I feel better already 🙂