||[May. 23rd, 2006|03:48 pm]
I fail at life. Really. Now, I'm not saying I fail at everything, just real life stuff. I'm good at school and dealing with people. It's real life crap like banking and making appointments that I absolutely hate and absolutely fail at. Maybe that just means I suck at being an adult.|
My current problem: I need a physical for camp. Not a big deal, I should be able to call the doctor, go in, get them to sign the paperwork, right? Wrong. Apparently these are things you have to schedule months in advance. I've never scheduled a doctor's appointment before in my life; how the hell was I supposed to know this? The pediatric center, which is still listed as my primary care physician, can't get me in until August, which does me absolutely no good. I only found out I was hired a couple of weeks ago! So I have an appointment for June 5th, which is also the day I leave, with my dad's doctor. This is way after my medical forms are due at camp, but I emailed the camp director. I hope it will be okay. And while on the phone with the pediatric center I forgot to ask them about my immunization record, which is in the section of the form that I'm supposed to fill out, but I have no freakin clue when I got any of these shots. I'm having these horrible visions of me losing this job over my inability to schedule a doctor's appointment. I think I'd have to just curl up and die if that was why I ended up stuck here in some nonsense job all summer. Oh, and since I'm going to dad's doctor, I need to get my primary care physician switched on the insurance records. Somehow I think I'm going to screw that one up too. I hope this all works out.
And this is kind of amusing, but when I'm already really frustrated, it was just pissing me off. I was sitting in the living room and I here this irregular ticking noise coming from the corner of the house. I finally go over to investigate and there's a little bird pecking at the window above our front door. I scare away and it leaves. And yet it keeps coming back. I'll scare it away, the noise will stop for five or ten minutes and then it will start again. What in the world is this bird trying to accomplish by spending all day pecking at this window? Why this specific window? I've watched him fly past other windows in the house to get to this one. It makes absolutely no sense and I can't get him to go away. He's driving me crazy.
and now that I'm done ranting...
HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAN!!!!
My boyfriend is now 21. He is old. But I love him anyway.