#moi shit

We were all angry about taking our PT test during the hottest part of the day on the very day notice was given that outdoor exercise was to be avoided during that time. (it was the only time we could be fit in due to ship movements bla bla) For each exercise we were given two minutes. We knocked out our minimum in 30 seconds and chillaxed for a minute and a half. The guy administering our test tried to encourage more effort and when that failed he silently fumed. When we got to the run part of the test, our administrator sat in his car waiting for everyone to start running. One of the guys wanted to light a cigarette so we huddled around him to block the wind. It was windy af so this took a little while. We get a few steps away and someone approaches asking for a light. Again we huddle. Cigarette successfully lit we start off at a leisurely amble—the guy giving the test drives off in the direction of the half way point shooting a glare at us. We continued our stroll stopping once at a vending machine where we each took turns buying a frosty drink, sitting on the bench to drink it, before moving on. We didn’t get too far after that before test guy drove by and shouted at us that we’d failed and to get back to work.

Anyway, that report didn’t need to be in there.

We used to carry our medical records when moving overseas. I plucked shit (abortion) out of my file.

Honesty is kinda fluid with me too.

It swings between I’m not ashamed of anything I’ve ever done or had to do, to it’s none of your damn business. This has on one occasion perplexed a doctor I saw twice with maybe 10 years between those visits.

I know the last time I said one thing and today I’m telling you another. Update your chart instead of getting salty about it you pro life fuck.

I’m pretty sure she made that biopsy more painful than it needed to be.