Saturday, 23 April 2016

update

Here's is an update.

Periods suck.

On Thursday, I felt so ill and nauseated that I thought I might actually faint.

Yesterday I could not sleep. My legs hurt that much.

I was doing to go on a walk today I feel sort of meh.

During the night when I could not sleep, I calculated my cycle.

I am likely to be on my period on the 14th June.

The day I have my Psychology unit 4 exam and my Chemistry unit 4 exam.

So I may ask my GP if I can have a contraceptive pill.


Had to follow my mum for an appointment today.

My parents expected me to give them directions.

Needless to say that was a flop.

My mum ended up telling this random guy to get into the car and give them directions.

Luckily he was heading that way.

His name was Lee - my mum asked.

He was Jamaican - my mum guessed.

It turns out that my directions were alright.

My dad the wrong direction at Henly corner.

It we went the right way it would have only took 6 minutes.



I was in a snappy mood yesterday.

I went to the canteen and I did not want to talk.

I sat on a small table so that no one could join me.

I put on headphones.

Then Hamed came and joined me.

I really was so not bothered that I actually told him I am sat here so that I can be by myself. I do not really want to talk. I just want to listen to music and do some psychology work.

Imagine, he kept talking.

He would not shut up.



In Psychology, Mike said that I did not have to do the work that the class did.

I was so happy. Then he gave me a different work sheet and said he had me in mind when he printed them out.

He it would help because it is extra stuff but I already knew it but did not have the heart to tell him so because he kept asking me if the sheet was useful.

After that he ran out of work sheets and so I was finally permitted to actually go on with my own revision.

I did not bother asking him if I can stay at home.

That would offend him. He thinks he is helping me get my grade so anything I saw will sound like I am rejecting help.


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