Running round in circles, meeting people I see everyday
written at 2:38 p.m. on 2003-08-20
*sigh* I thought getting moved down here was hard, the past three days have been a registration nightmare. See, my Mom and I went to the school to register with *ALL* of the right paperwork. Well, after waiting for a sodding hour they call us up and, after checking the work, tell us that the forms we have arn't right. They have to be the *blue* and *yellow* forms. Results: Sending us to the shifty Health Department to get the *blue* Immunization form. They give us a number, luck 62, and we wait...for THREE bloody HOURS!!! With nothing to do but sit there and count howmany holes are in the ceiling. And in the end it only took them 5 minutes to fix the form and we're out. Next Day: We go back to the H.D. to get the Physical form(day before they couldn't fix it or some such rot), the little office is closed saying they can't take anymore cliets. Talk to the snippy recertionist and are sent down a hall to #4. They don't know what to do, sending us to the other side of the building to a hospital thing-y. They told us to go to #4, which we didn't do of course, and the end results was being told to get a Physical at 'blah, blah' place. UGH! I had just gotten one a few weeks ago so I could register....so needless to say, we got the bloody paper and we're ship shape. So today we go to the school and it's fairly tame and I get loads of Honors classes which is gonna suck! But, I did get Art and Journalism, go me. Tomorrow is Orientation, which means more trips to unknown territory, just frelling great. So, upon reflection I have come to a conclusion:
written at 2:38 p.m. on 2003-08-20
*sigh* I thought getting moved down here was hard, the past three days have been a registration nightmare. See, my Mom and I went to the school to register with *ALL* of the right paperwork. Well, after waiting for a sodding hour they call us up and, after checking the work, tell us that the forms we have arn't right. They have to be the *blue* and *yellow* forms. Results: Sending us to the shifty Health Department to get the *blue* Immunization form. They give us a number, luck 62, and we wait...for THREE bloody HOURS!!! With nothing to do but sit there and count howmany holes are in the ceiling. And in the end it only took them 5 minutes to fix the form and we're out. Next Day: We go back to the H.D. to get the Physical form(day before they couldn't fix it or some such rot), the little office is closed saying they can't take anymore cliets. Talk to the snippy recertionist and are sent down a hall to #4. They don't know what to do, sending us to the other side of the building to a hospital thing-y. They told us to go to #4, which we didn't do of course, and the end results was being told to get a Physical at 'blah, blah' place. UGH! I had just gotten one a few weeks ago so I could register....so needless to say, we got the bloody paper and we're ship shape. So today we go to the school and it's fairly tame and I get loads of Honors classes which is gonna suck! But, I did get Art and Journalism, go me. Tomorrow is Orientation, which means more trips to unknown territory, just frelling great. So, upon reflection I have come to a conclusion:
Florida Sucks.