Adventures in a cast I can't walk in - Part II

Regents and getting around school

Thank Ford my sister was off from work today or else I would have no idea how I would have gotten to school for the regents. Italian was first, 8:15 am. I used the elevator then made my way to the cafeteria (because so little people take italian they can fit us all there with plenty of room to spare). I requested a seat with an empty seat in front if it so I could elevate my leg. If I don't elevate it my toes turn purple and my ankle hurts even more from all the blood rushing to it. Trying to fit through the aisles in between the desks was also a very difficult task. Luckily, after the test Jess was outside and she helped me down the steps behind the cafeteria. I waited there with her until my sister came, taking in the beautiful scenery of hot guy [;

Getting to the math b regents was another story completely. I was a tad later for this one than I was for any of my other tests. I wasn't exactly late, but everyone was pretty much already in their seats. You'll only understand this next part if you go to MacArthur. I was dropped off in the main lobby in the C wing, took the elevator down to the 1st floor, and had to try to quickly crutch down the hallway to the gym. Oh gosh, was I fucking exhausted after wards. Half way down the hall and I already needed a break. I loved how numerous staff members saw me struggling and completely out of breath and didn't even ask if I was ok, still breathing, etc. When I arrived at the gym I needed a massage and a gallon of water. My work was not yet complete! There was still walking through the whole gym (with everyone staring of course) and struggling to get to the new gym left to do. Thankfully at the new gym there were very nice teachers that happily gave me my own row to sit in and even a chair to put my leg up on. I fucked that regents.
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