GRRR. I am very frustrated because I went to a not-so-urgent UrgiCare today in between classes and they informed me that I am in fact not peeing out burning acid and that it is indeed another UTI. I'm not going into details because I don't think you want to hear about my tract system. I just want to inform my readers that I am on edge mentally because of this and on edge physically because it's uncomfortable to sit completely on chairs or couches. Fortunately, the doctor prescribed me with antibiotics and a pain reliever so I'm good to go. Um, to the bathroom.
The nurse was super friendly which is always a plus. She even told me I probably weigh 5 lbs less than the scale says because of the boots I was wearing. The funny thing is I didn't even think about the initial weight she gave me, which then made me wondered if I should be concerned about the initial weight (?). No, still not concerned. I rarely use scales, especially not as a weight judgement factor because if I do I always chalk any gain up to the time in the gym I spend lifting. What? I lift things.
Funny thing: Mack went to the doctor's a little while ago and they told her she weighed 10 lb's more than she does (that's kind of a lot to mess up right?). When she got home, my mom weighed her, recorded the correct amount and proceeded to call the nurse and tell her they need to fix their fuckin' scale or girls are going to leave the office with more than their prescription. ie, emotional instability
One of my teachers today confessed a concern she's been having with our Sex and Gender class since the beginning of the semester. I thought it was going to be something interesting and pertaining to our curriculum. I was very wrong. Apparently she has witnessed too many students using their phone in class and it's becoming a distraction (weird that never happens). The way she presented this information she made it seem like she's the only teacher dealing with this issue which was somewhat amusing. She was nice about it, and made it seem like it's not our fault society made us so dependent. She even asked for suggestions on how she could control it. Perhaps she forgot that she is in control of our grades...? This is when one boy, I kid you not, raised his hand and explained that he wasn't paying attention today and was on his phone because the subject material was making him uncomfortable and his stomach queasy. Topic: female genital cutting in some cultures. Nice, girls have to hear all their lives about male circumcision and a guy can't even get through one lecture about the alternative.
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