First Day of Classes.
Don't know why I made such a big deal. It was the same as it always was. Just different profs. I would say the same, just different people, too, but they don't count. I didn't talk to anyone except Josh in Juvenile Justice, and after I left Statistical Psych I saw Justin. But that is it. The rest of the day, the only other person I actually spoke to in person was Wendy, my new housemate, and I went to the mall with Mel to kill a couple hours. I put on my 'Fuck off, Oh damn, please don't see me, just pretend I don't exist' Face. It would be niice to be noticed, but... I suppose the best way to put it, is I don't trust these people. I don't want to get to know a bunch of people and then leave for good in May and never see them again.
I have to go back home to get my wisdom teeth removed. Apparently, because of my dentist, I have to get them done back where I live rather than here at school. And I will probably have to miss a day or two of classes becasue my insurance runs out 1 February so whenever i will be able to get in, is when I will have to go or else I won't be able to get it done.
One good thing about that, though, is I cannot eat for 24 hours before, not even water, and then I probab;y won't be able to eat, if at all, for at least a day or two after. The only bad thing about this is that I will have to make sure I don't cut on my forearms until then, because I don't know if I will have to have a needle in my arm or if it will go in my hand. I've never been under anestesia before... Gotta go to class though, or I'm going to be late.
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