I actually went
to all my classes, and when I was getting ready for work, my friend Stepanie walks in asking for a ride to a throat specialist. I guess she went to the health center and found out she had some kind of lump in her throat that they needed to
drain, so they set up an appointment at some specialist. Her appointment was at 2:40pm, and I had to be at work at 3:00pm. I could drop her off, and find someone else to get her...but I just ended up saying for her to call me and I would pick her up. I should've asked where it was first because it ended up being way South Bloomington, like get on the highway Bloomington. I picked up Ellen first, so
she wouldn't be alone, dropped them off, and then went to work like 15 minutes late. She ends up calling me at 5:15pm, and I told my boss
that it would take 30 minutues tops. After picking her up, she told me how she didn't get it drained, they just superinjected her with antibiotics and gave her some prescriptions she needed to pick up. So, we head back to town and stop by some CVS, where Stephanie had to lay on the ground and
put her feet on a chair, that's how dizzy and tired she was. While I was waiting for her prescription, some little girl bumped into me and her grandma liked grabbed her neck and starting like yelling at her. Then, the little girl went limp and wouldn't get up, so
the grandma steps on her scarf and tells her to get up? Then, they went down some isle where the equally disgusting mother blocks off the isle and all you hear is thumping and the
little girl saying "let go, Grandma!!!" So, I look over and the mom was like "Sorry...", and I just glared at her like "Sorry for what???" And, before I could plow past her, I saw Stephanie start to pass out and her meds were up. The family left right after that, and I left realizing I had accidentally stolen
the salt we planned on paying for. Oh, well.
dropped her off and went back to work an hour later. Came
back to the dorm, and now, I have an awfully bad tummyache. What to do, what to do?