disappointed. pre-cleaning spree.
bad day at clinicals…
it was just HELLA BAD. Formal complaint later… ughh…
Bad test score, and then bad day at clinical… is God telling me that I should just quit? Or is He just saying to step up my game.
All my nursing compadres are up to par with everything… I’m just sub-par. FML. I’m acutely depressed. I need to use some coping mechanisms.
SOOOOOO I’m really SAD right now.
Because the two people I was going to go to the concert at LA-AF that features freakin Pentatonix flaked out on me.
I’m uber, super, disgustingly sad. Because I’m contemplating on whether I should sell my tickets, or go see the show BY MYSELF. o_O
Sadness.
