Friday night

So lifestone was really fun last night. we totally got to do karaoke, and it was a blast. I was really scared to do it, my legs were shaking the whole time. But the girls I sang with (lauren, trish, sam, rach) they are awesome and we had so much fun, stumbling over words, singing off tune, and laughing up a storm. Plus you can't go wrong singing "I will survive"! Then we played some cards, though it is becoming less and less ahhhhh. I guess I was just super tired last night. well I best go I hoping to run to Rockford today and get some hair dye (I'm thinking blue this time around!). Later Tina
P.S. I totally am looking forward to the NIU men's b-ball game, it is going to be a blast!! I just have to talk a bunch of people into going! well later! Tina

The lady in the bathroom

For the CLS program we have to visit hospital labs that we are interested in doing our clinical site at. So, one of my professors told my class that if we attended this state meeting we could get extra credit, and sense I pretty much would do anything for extra credit, my friend shanti and I decided to go. It also was going to be nice because one of the hospitals that we wanted to visit was right on the way. The day before we are suppose to go to this "meeting", I call the hospital and try and set up an appointment. Of course they are all, "we are much to busy... and that day and time just wont work for us". So there we were totally right across town from the hospital and we decide, lets just try and go. We go into the hospital and try and play all dumb, being like "we were suppose to visit the lab, they told us just to come at night." The lady at the desk barley knew there was even such a thing as a lab in the hospital, but finally she finds someone that says they will come and get us. Sense the lab is totally hidden in the the basement of basements we decide to go to the bathroom while we wait. While in the bathroom we decide to plan our crap excuse for why we randomly just showed up on a night when they totally told us not to come. There we were... blabbing away, deciding what to say and phrases to steer clear from. During this whole scheming process people are moving in and out. Two young adult ladies, a mother and her child with a huge gash on his head, and a small little old lady. We finished our bathroom duties and head out to meet up with the man from the lab. The guy come and takes us down to the basement of basements and he tells us to sit and wait for the person who was going to come and give us the tour. So there we are sitting in wait... when who should appear to give us our tour, but the little old lady from the bathroom! Yes, the very person who heard all of our scheming and plotting. Our mouths totally dropped, "How could my life be so ironic!?!" Luckily she was super nice and gave us the tour anyways. But take my warning oh faithful blog reader, "Beware what you say in the bathroom... you never know who might be listening!!" Tina