"Last House on the Left"

This weekend actually like a week ago I watched what was suppose to be a scary movie. And like suspenseful. Well, it was neither. It was honestly disturbing. And maybe some of you have seen the movie The Last House On The Left but holy hell. It was in no way scary, just gross and sick and disturbing. YUCK. Anyways I could not sleep for a while and that was how I got the idea for this blog.
I am not a big fan of scary movies, but I always get forced to watch them so I guess they are alright. But my big fear after watching a scary movie, is “what if that happened to me?” I always always always think of that. And that’s why I get so paranoid afterwards. I mean this chick got raped, and shot and left for dead. I would be so scared. And to be honest I covered my eyes most of the time because it was too much to watch.

Which brings me to my next thought, who would ever think to make that into a movie??? And after one has watched it, who would even buy it to watch it again??? Who would let that movie be released into the public??? That is just wrong. I have talked to many people after watching it and they even couldn’t watch all of it.

I personally hated the movie, and believe that it should never have been able to become a movie.

CNA

I started this new class. It is a CNA class that I have always wanted to take because I wanted to become a nurse. So the day finally came and I started the class. But a bummer is that the class goes from 4:30 till 10 every night. But oh well. The first couple nights were all lecture, so that was a longgggg 5 ½ hours. But I enjoyed what was being taught. Than we got into Lab and what we might actually do when we are a CNA. And it was fun when it was the little things. Anyway with this class we have to do 120 hours of clinical in an actual nursing home. Which I thought would be fun and educational. So from the start of the class I was looking forward to going out on clinical. Finally the day came to have our first Clinical and … I HATE it.

My goodness, I don’t think I even like walking into a nursing home. The class was of no help to what we are suppose to actually do. And what was taught, like I even remembered it. Well, the first day of clinical we did not do much with the residents, just took a tour of the facility and other little things. But I was not happy with that I am going to have to do.

That is wayyyy to much responsibility for an 18 year old girl. I mean I could forget to sit someone up after they eat, and they could die! I would feel terrible. UGH!