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What is there to say? It's been weeks. I've been busy. I feel like I'm finally starting to settle into being president of the GSA. I've got a good group of officers. I was a bit wary of our student senate rep at first, I'd heard some thing, but he's helped out a lot and he's openminded and funny which is a plus. I haven't met our faculty advisor yet, but I've talked to him on the phone. Our faculty advisor for last semester was too busy to continue this semester and that led to me having to find one, which was nerve racking, but turned out well...plus some more facultly now know that we exist and support us even if they couldn't be our advisor, so that's a plus. The faculty member who took the weekend to think over if she could be our advisor or not and had to decline raised her arms and was all 'yes you've got a good one' when I told her who was our advisor. I don't know much about him, except that those who've had him as a instructor say he's good, he is the assisant professor of microbiology and he's instucting the HIV/AID's class I'll be taking later this semester. Anyway things look to be going okay, there could be more group participation and I still feel like I'm going to have a panic attack when I conduct a meeting, but it's going good.
I took last Saturday off from everything school related and got a James fix. Hadn't seen him in forever. We hung out for hours and he suggested CD's for me to buy, which I'm enjoying. Am kinda on a Sinead O'Connor fix since I got her CD with my favorite song on it. Haven't talked to him since, should call him, thought I'd see him online, but haven't.
Tried calling my friend Kenny the other day, but his cell is not working. Which sucks, miss him.
I've been on meds for two weeks, it's for my depression and anxiety. I have a PRN in case of a panic attack as well, but as of yet haven't tried it. The daily med seems to be helping, the first few days I had a headache and then I felt like crying all the time, but that's starting to cease and one of my co-workers say I seem more relaxed, which I suppose is true. My depression usually goes in cycles along with my hormones (the doctor thinks I should get on birth control too, to help regulate this) and at the point in my cycle when I should've been really depressed, like suicidal depressed, I wasn't. Which as far as I can see is good. I resisted going on meds for a long while, I was scared I wouldn't be able to write, but when I did sit down to do some writing, everything flowed it always did so I'm not worried about it and if this want to cry would go away then it's worked out.
I had a car accident today. I backed up into someone. Neither of us were hurt, but his car was dented. We filed a police report over the phone, because it was either that or wait twenty to twenty-five minutes for a police officer to show up, and neither of us were going to wait that long. Then I called my insurance company. Now there's nothing to do but wait and see how much they raise my monthly payments. Oh joy. At least no one was hurt.
Sorry to hop from subject to subject, but it's been awhile. Think I covered everything.
I took last Saturday off from everything school related and got a James fix. Hadn't seen him in forever. We hung out for hours and he suggested CD's for me to buy, which I'm enjoying. Am kinda on a Sinead O'Connor fix since I got her CD with my favorite song on it. Haven't talked to him since, should call him, thought I'd see him online, but haven't.
Tried calling my friend Kenny the other day, but his cell is not working. Which sucks, miss him.
I've been on meds for two weeks, it's for my depression and anxiety. I have a PRN in case of a panic attack as well, but as of yet haven't tried it. The daily med seems to be helping, the first few days I had a headache and then I felt like crying all the time, but that's starting to cease and one of my co-workers say I seem more relaxed, which I suppose is true. My depression usually goes in cycles along with my hormones (the doctor thinks I should get on birth control too, to help regulate this) and at the point in my cycle when I should've been really depressed, like suicidal depressed, I wasn't. Which as far as I can see is good. I resisted going on meds for a long while, I was scared I wouldn't be able to write, but when I did sit down to do some writing, everything flowed it always did so I'm not worried about it and if this want to cry would go away then it's worked out.
I had a car accident today. I backed up into someone. Neither of us were hurt, but his car was dented. We filed a police report over the phone, because it was either that or wait twenty to twenty-five minutes for a police officer to show up, and neither of us were going to wait that long. Then I called my insurance company. Now there's nothing to do but wait and see how much they raise my monthly payments. Oh joy. At least no one was hurt.
Sorry to hop from subject to subject, but it's been awhile. Think I covered everything.