Rom
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I start school in the fall to become a mortician (which is another discussion in and of itself)
In order to get my full acceptance, I needed to complete some work experience in a funeral home. It'll take two full days to get my hours in. First day goes swimmingly, not much for me to do so I mainly look at spongebob memes. My hearing aids are in and I am happy.
Day two comes around. I go in, and am told I will be attending a funeral. Okay awesome, this is what I'm going to be doing, might as well get that experience, plus I get to ride around in a caddy. I reach for my hearing aid case to put them in and.... I MANAGE TO FORGET THEM.
Okay, so I'm going to be on a funeral, absolutely dick all hearing, having to communicate with 400 people. This goes balls up, because as soon as anyone says anything to me, I can't understand a bloody word, and I'm looking more and more stupid... I think I'll get a spare pair of hearing aids and a new brain, lol.
In order to get my full acceptance, I needed to complete some work experience in a funeral home. It'll take two full days to get my hours in. First day goes swimmingly, not much for me to do so I mainly look at spongebob memes. My hearing aids are in and I am happy.
Day two comes around. I go in, and am told I will be attending a funeral. Okay awesome, this is what I'm going to be doing, might as well get that experience, plus I get to ride around in a caddy. I reach for my hearing aid case to put them in and.... I MANAGE TO FORGET THEM.
Okay, so I'm going to be on a funeral, absolutely dick all hearing, having to communicate with 400 people. This goes balls up, because as soon as anyone says anything to me, I can't understand a bloody word, and I'm looking more and more stupid... I think I'll get a spare pair of hearing aids and a new brain, lol.