Tuesday, February 22

Story of the day

Is it just me, or is MJ from the real world Philadelphia one of the sexiest men alive!?! I know that oogling over extremely attractive reality TV stars probably isn't the smartest or classiest thing to do with one's Tuesday evening... but cut a girl some slack.... he's southern AND has curly hair...it's a win/win combination in my book! Give the boy a guitar and a heart for Christ... and you might as well plan on scooping me up off the floor cause I'd be some sort of unrecognizable heartthrob-affected mush.

Ok...well... when I was fishing for something to talk about tonight, I didn't really think of anything. So I was going to just stick with the MJ talk and bid you adieu. HOWEVER... I thought of something! Yesterday, I told you that I was scheduled to take the board certification exam this afternoon. It's true... I was scheduled to take it, however... the actual act of taking the test never actually happened. I'll tell you why! So I leave my house like 45 minutes early (there were "If you are late you will NOT be admitted" warnings all over the confirmation Email. I didn't want to chance it!) and get to the H&R Block store where the test was being administered 15 minutes early. I casually stroll in and notice an older woman sitting in the otherwise empty "waiting room". I sit near her (although not right next to her, because that would be creepy) and wait for someone to come and give us instructions. Soon, a well-dressed gentleman came in and greeted us. He then told us that there have been some computer problems and the test is unable to be administered at that location today, but he did give us an 800 number so we could call and reschedule the test. I thanked them, took the number, and turned to leave. You'd think that would the end of it, BUT.... shockingly... it wasn't. As I turned to leave, the older woman I was sharing the waiting room with (she was older, however she was dressed as if she still believed she was a pledge at the local sorority) shot up from her uncomfortable plastic chair and starting having some sort of serious conniption fit about the lack of exam. I'm talking fists in the air, top of your lungs conniption!! She was ranting about how she drove 3 hours to get there and it was completely unacceptable and she will not leave without having taken the test...etc. All far too dramatic for my taste. I know what you are thinking.... Well, why didn't you just leave, Tempa?? I'll tell you! Although my intentions were to leave right after I found out that no test would be taken, I couldn't. I couldn't because the Grand Master of Over-reaction was throwing said conniption right in front of the doors. That's right. I had to stand there (Extremely Awkwardly, mind you!!) for at least three minutes before she stopped her flailing about enough that I could get past her and out the door. Let me tell you... not the best 15 minutes of my life.

Ok, well, now that my Story-of-the-Day may or may not have made you laugh. I should get to bed. Tomorrow, is yet another day of planning and packing!

Here's to you~
Tempa

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