Yes you're not seeing wrong. This is, indeed, two posts in two days. But once again, it's not really a proper update.
Well I can first complain about the stupidity of some people at my work place. Just because they have some form of rank and they're regulars, they think they can do anything they want. Of course I'm talking about Soldier X (who is my patient ) and S.M. (ask me if you don't know what this means) Y of the AA medical centre.
So how it happened was that Soldier X had defaulted because he hadn't come for an appointment for more than 3 months. We booked an appointment for him today because the medic at AA medical centre said he had visited again and that he had a valid referral letter. Did he really?
Of course not. He showed up with the letter he showed us back in October (!!!) with dates crossed out without countersigning, a memo that was quite obviously forged, and a note from S.M. Y, who said that he had been attended to on some date in January. Problem? The thing is not a valid referral. At all. And the dates? On three seperate letters, there were four different dates. Oh and forged doctor's signatures.
So never mind, I call AA medical and ask them about Soldier X. Turns out officially, he hadn't been there since October. Apparently he knows the S.M. there and that's why, thinking that since she's the S.M., she could just scribble on a piece of paper and everything would be okay. Oh and after I told him we couldn't see him, I explained to him several times what he had to do. Stubborn and dense! Ugh I don't even want to bother writing what I had to tell him several times and the fact that I almost exploded at the stupidity and stubborness of Soldier X and S.M. Y.
Sigh. That and my parents aren't speaking to each other over something extremely stupid.
Valentine's Day tomorrow. I have really bad memories of this day from last year...it doesn't really bother me that much now, but instead, serves as a reminder of how much I've changed in the past year for the better, and how I'm better off without her in my life anyways. Heh...I can count on my hand the number of times she's written to me in this past year, each time asking me for favors and things she wants. I mean...what the hell...I don't even know why I bother helping her. We had a really bad falling out, and I shouldn't even bother. Whatever. Shan't dwell too much on it.
But it's kind of ironic...tomorrow is supposed to be a day celebrating love. Last year, it was a day that led up to the ending of it, and tomorrow is my sister's birthday (which we're not celebrating) and my parents' anniversary (which my parents decided we're not celebrating as well tomorrow), leaving tomorrow as a gloomy day.