Reblog this if you want a LONG message from someone saying what they think of you.
(Source: waitinggforyouu, via dyingtobetiny)
Seriously clouds? You decide to finally go away at sunset? It’s been overcast for my whole 2 days off. All I wanted to do was lay out in the sun today. It seriously rains almost every single day I don’t have work or school. I have a dependency on UV rays. I need sunshine. I can’t wait to move somewhere that has better weather.
I’m happy my skoo has wifi. There’s no phone signal in this room, and I sure as hell don’t feel like paying attention to this presentation. I still don’t understand why we have to have the OB class. Hospitals only hire BSN nurses for that dept, not RNs. And furthermore, there is no way that all or most of us are ever gonna be in that department. So I’ll just sit here and read smutty fanfiction while my dash is dead.
This was the highlight of my day. Ladybug sexytimes. It was also my last med-surg clinical day this semester, but who gives a shit?
I make it a point to get up and go to class more and stop skipping lectures and then sit here on Tumblr the whole time. What is wrong with me? I never actually learn anything from lecture. I only show up because the instructors take attendance and get all pissy when I stay home all the time.
Yeah about that homework that’s due in 8 hours… I still haven’t started it. Nor have I slept at all. I just got back home a little while ago. And what have I been doing? I’ve been on tumblr and eating ice cream of course. Damn my ADHD. I can learn the material, but sitting down and answering all these retarded questions about a case study is unbearable.
It’s only 11:30 and I’m already completely over the day. After school I still have to go to Kentucky. I also have a giant homework assignment due tomorrow that I haven’t even started. I wonder if I can still buy ephedrine in KY, because apparently everywhere in Tennessee has stopped selling it because this state produces more meth than any other product combined. Well, maybe not babies. There are still a lot of baby farmers. Have I mentioned I hate this white trashy shithole? I’m just angry every day I wake up and I’m still here.
I post on here more than facebook and twitter combined. It’s because tumblr is the only account that people I know in real life don’t stalk. Well, my sister is on here, but she knows all my secrets anyway. I only have a twitter so I can keep up with a couple old friends. I used to post on Facebook only to talk trash about ppl, but when schools and employers started checking accounts I deleted mine. Now I have one under a fake name that has absolutely nothing on it. I miss the days of not having to keep everything to myself. They’ve taken all of the fun out of the internet.
I think today (well it’s yesterday now) is one of the only days at work I can associate with the word “good”. First there was free food. Then somebody apparently called in a bomb threat and we got evacuated and spent over an hour sitting around at the bowling alley across the street. They warned us not to go to the bar and get drinks, unfortunately. Getting paid to get drunk would have made the day great. I’ll take what I can get. Any break from customers is a welcome one.
As soon as I get out to the pool, this storm decides to blow in. Fml. At least living on top of this hill means I can see shit coming 30-45 miles away. I’ll stay and hope it goes to the northeast. With my luck, I’ll just get struck by lightning.
I laid out by the pool for before work today. I went in still covered in tanning oil and left a residue on everything. I probably didn’t smell too great either. I have to smell every disgusting thing those fat bitches cook in the break room and stink up the whole floor with. They deserve this. I really hate my job.
The only thing I want cooking out here is me. That’s why I’m slathered in olive oil. (I didn’t have any outdoor tanning lotion.)
Spent the afternoon studying by the pool. Until some douchebags decided to grill some hotdogs and the smell made me sick.
It’s difficult to find places to hide in a hospital when there’s nothing to do to keep busy. Come find me.
Read powerpoints from class. Ate too many froot loops. Puked a rainbow. My night is going so well…
