You have no idea how CLOSE I was to getting into AJ today hahahahha. Yeh my parents convinced me to go to AJ. Stupid I hate them they can't make up their minds even when I let them decide for me.

So the teacher called me in the morning after I agreed to take up a position in AJ. I decided since it was my last day in NY I'd enjoy it there for a while. Then I went ahead and sprained my foot. At first it didn't hurt, then suddenly I blacked out for 2 seconds and awoke with my feet still on the ground. So my mom picked me up from NY to bring me to AJ to quickly get the paperwork for the transfer done. Which required me to go to AJ to pick up some form and bring it back to NYJ to drop off the forms. My mom then decides to go see the doctor in conjunction with getting the transition paperwork done. First we went to AJ to pick up the form but then they said that they needed the form A original which I didn't have at the time.

Made a U-turn to get my leg checked. Which was a long and painful process. I hate doctors. Went home to get the form. Back to AJ and my mom missed the turn into the school and decided that it was fate that I would not join AJ and went on back home. WOWWWWWW. Leave the decision to a turnn yayyy. Brilliant. And since I've been having such terrible luck, what makes you think leaving the decision to an un/lucky turn will turn out well?

Now I'm going back to NYJ with a bad leg and a confused identity. Woohoo. My luck rocks. I feel so disorientated and pissed offffff. It's like telling me, "Hey dude lets go eat some Italian food" and then suddenly change your mind and then saying, "why not lets just go eat Chinese food." And then just end up eating Italian food ANYWAYYYY. WITH A FRICKING ULCER IN MY MOUTH. AHHHH.

I'm pretty sure God hates me or something.