The Glass isn’t just half empty, it’s cracked!

[msmoon]

Well hello all. It’s been a while no da...Geeze, I don’t even remember the last thing I wrote about. Well, let me go re-read my last entry to see what’s changed.

Revival has ended as most of you most likely have guessed. I am no longer the only Sound Sister...there’s another but I’m not sure if she’s purely sound or projection or projection and sound...I guess I’ll find out. New thing with the sound system is that now we actually have a schedule set for when we’re needed in the sound board. Only thing that’s the same is that I still have dominion over Wednesdays which is all I care about.

I did pass my math class. I’m now taking Pre-Keyboarding, Accounting, and Computer Lit. Pre-Keyboarding and Computer Lit are cool, and slightly challenging...Accounting is insufferable because Mr. Samuel’s style of teaching is extremely taxing. I’m getting the hang of it though. My main problem is that I’m now getting up every morning Mon-Fri at 6 AM to go to school...the classes are an hour and a half long on Mon. Wed. and Fri. and two hours long on Tues. and Thurs...And sometimes it’s just hard to keep staring at that computer screen typing lo9l lo9l l9l9 l99l 9 99 999 9,999 9:99 etc etc etc.

This past week, I’ve worked 6-close Friday, Monday and today. Work is busy almost always. Monday it had its lulls but it was also busy. And I had to close all by myself so that was long and boring. You just don’t know how hard it was to roll out of bed this morning at 6 when I went to bed at 1:30. I was supposed to work Friday 1:30 to Close, and Saturday 6-close, but that changed. I had requested off ‘cause I had to take a blood test at a local hospital that was five hours long on Saturday morning. Well, I came into work on Friday feeling terrible, and when I told my managers what was wrong, they sent me home at like 6. Then this morning when I was taking the blood test Mom called Dad, and Dad said that the Palace had called and told me not to come into work at all ‘cause they figured I wouldn’t be up to it…They were right.

As for the blood test itself, it wasn’t too hard till the end. I had to fast that morning, and I could only have water. And they took six blood and urine samples between the hours of 7 a.m. and 1 p.m. The blood work wasn’t too bad...at first. The first two were taken from my right arm. Since that hurt – she had to re-stick me after all – I decided to try my left arm for the third one. She couldn’t find the vein and had to sort of...dig around. For the fourth I wanted to try the right arm again, hoping I would get a equal number of punctures in both arms so neither would feel too bad...she couldn’t find the vein, she dug around, she pulled the needle out, and stuck me again but still couldn’t find the vein...Needless to say we stuck with the left arm for the rest of the procedure. My left arm looks bad, ‘cause it’s more bruised looking, but my right arm really was the one with more punctures...oh and my fingers keep falling asleep...Mom says she probably just hit a nerve and it’ll repair itself.

My original fan fic isn’t getting too far, but I’ve been working on my web site, other fan fics, and of course school and work are always limiting my creativity. I have almost all the info up I want...I just want to refinish it a bit. And writing fan fics has suddenly gotten so much harder, but I’m trying to push through it.

Oh big surprise for me. Other day, I’m in school and agitated at my classes and so on. When I went to leave there was a note on my window and I opened it up and it looked like so sort of bill. I went home and then after I looked more closely at the thing there was a note on the back of it that said “Tracie, meet me and dad at Burger King, Love Mom.” So I went to Burger King and Dad announces he wants to buy me an all in one printers-scanner-copier. I’m having a lot of fun exploring it, but I’ve hardly had any time to check the manual to figure out what it can do completely.

I keep trying to make a quiz on Quizilla, but it never lets me. I get like three questions into it and it messes up…I have my images and everything, but it wont let me make the quiz. Lot of good that does me no? Erg.

Oh well I guess that’s all. I’ll try to write again once I’ve thought of something new to write. Other than that I guess that’s all she wrote.

MM