Well I am alive, if alive is the correct term. I am also extremely tired.
I sewed up someones foot, with fishing line and a sewing needle. I am getting ready to go to college and become an EMT. The needles are the only thing I am not ready to do, I mean IV's and all that shit. Hoping to get over that as the course goes along. At least I am praying to every single power out there that I can get over it. Ok mainly God. But seriously it is going to be hell trying to get over the fear of needles, although I have gotten a few tattoos so I hopefully can do this. Walked down to the beach today, that was pretty nice, it is insanely foggy out