ok, so i go to student services to see the doc, cause the green stuff in my nose and throat is not gettig better,
it takes like an hour, but i kinda expected that, so the doc comes and looks at me and speaks in a very condesending manner, and explains exactly whats wrong with me, like i was four year old. so i get my script, and go over to the pharm, i turn it in, i wait, and wait, and wait, and wait, and like an hour latter,(they said it would be twenty minutes) i go in and say , hey any drugs for me? and ...nope, and "miss we'll call you when your script is ready." so i go out and wait like another half an hour, and at this point, my head is pounding, i have a fever, my nose is running green stuff down my face, so i go in and say, "ummm i think theres been some sort of mix up and i would really just like to get my stuff and go home", they look, they don't have anything for me, they say i never turned my script in, they want to talk to the doctor, i don't remember her name. so i go back over to the office, i hunt down the receptionist, he remembers helping me, just not the doctor i saw,..."hold on let me call every doctor on site and ask them if they saw you today"....elapsed time, 45 min.
my apoint ment time was 250. i left at like, 6pm. i was upset. i was fine untill the pharm guys were being dicks, saying, "are you sure you turned it in?",
after many tears and an empty threat of some irrational thinking, and some screaming, they give me the drugs, and ask if theres gonna be anything else for me today, i just looked at the lady like she was nuts... but the good news is i got all my drugs for free,
this just reenforces my public displays of insanity. so i'm on day three of the evil antibiotics, and i have my voice back.
it takes like an hour, but i kinda expected that, so the doc comes and looks at me and speaks in a very condesending manner, and explains exactly whats wrong with me, like i was four year old. so i get my script, and go over to the pharm, i turn it in, i wait, and wait, and wait, and wait, and like an hour latter,(they said it would be twenty minutes) i go in and say , hey any drugs for me? and ...nope, and "miss we'll call you when your script is ready." so i go out and wait like another half an hour, and at this point, my head is pounding, i have a fever, my nose is running green stuff down my face, so i go in and say, "ummm i think theres been some sort of mix up and i would really just like to get my stuff and go home", they look, they don't have anything for me, they say i never turned my script in, they want to talk to the doctor, i don't remember her name. so i go back over to the office, i hunt down the receptionist, he remembers helping me, just not the doctor i saw,..."hold on let me call every doctor on site and ask them if they saw you today"....elapsed time, 45 min.
my apoint ment time was 250. i left at like, 6pm. i was upset. i was fine untill the pharm guys were being dicks, saying, "are you sure you turned it in?",
after many tears and an empty threat of some irrational thinking, and some screaming, they give me the drugs, and ask if theres gonna be anything else for me today, i just looked at the lady like she was nuts... but the good news is i got all my drugs for free,
this just reenforces my public displays of insanity. so i'm on day three of the evil antibiotics, and i have my voice back.
boo for doctors and pharmacists.
a shitty weekend sometimes just sneaks right up on ya...
shame on them for losing it.
never trust a pharm tech. they're about as trained in drugs as any ol joe on the street.