I got up this morning and called my "boss" and told her I got a better job and she said she was blown out of the water... which means I am an excellent actress because I thought it was pretty obvious that I didn't dig the last day of training.  Anyhow... I don't really care because I won't really come in contact with them in the future again.  I just thought that she'd be a little more understanding.  She had said many times over the course of three days that if someone was not happy in recruiting, the company, or the team that they were working with, that she would be understanding.  When I called, she seemed really defensive and insulted, but I didn't leave because of her personally.  I left for more money and a better opportunity.

I did go to the doctor's today.  For some reason, I don't think the receptionists like me.  Everytime I go in there, I show up exactly on time and at least 5 (I am totally serious... 5 is not an exaggeration) people will come in after me and get to see the doctor before me.  I was on time!  I don't know what time their appointments were, but if you show up late, sorry Charlie, you can sit your ass in the waiting room and get germies from the little misbehaving ankle biters.  I was dying in the waiting room and I had to wait 45 minutes just to get a goddamn shot!  I have bronchitis.  It took about 3 minutes to diagnose and about 3 minutes to get the shot.  I think those other people who weren't coughing up their insides could have waited 10 minutes so I could get my penicillin shot.  In addition, I had to get a drug test for my new job, go to LA Weightloss, and get prescriptions filled. I was so exhausted this afternoon that I went home and passed the fuck out.  I am still really tired, but I figure I have a few days to recover.  I hate being sick... at least no one can tell.