Today I overheard a discussion stating that I did not have a partner, and there was one group with 3. We have 26 in the class. So they decided to split up and one would be my partner.
That's fine. It is. So, I got the girl who just had a baby. I think she's nice.
Then I get a text message many hours later. A different girl (who was supposed to be teamed up with someone else) asked to be my partner, stating the other two girls wanted to be partners.
Ugh. It's so petty. I said sure, thats no problem with me, and of course I don't mind.
Again.. the topic I chose is... Management of Conflict in the Workplace
My new partner? I had a fender bender with her. I didn't even leave a scratch on her car, and it just so happened to be where there was a giant dent. It was her parents car. They took advantage of my insurance, which was the last claim I could have... the insurance paid for the ENTIRE dent even though I stated it was present before the event. Then my insurance was canceled due to reaching my limit on claims. I mean.. DAMN.
I think I'm meant for this topic. My life is hilarious.
Then, I get my grade for our math test that determines the fate of whether or not we stay in nursing school. I got a "P".. what the heck did "P" stand for? Pass? Poor? Pending?
So I called the instructor. I've never had a "P" before.
It was pass, and I am blonde. Apparently I wasn't present when she stated it was going to be a strict pass or fail.

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