the trip

Date: 8/18/2016

I'm supposed to go to go on a trip back to Moscow after visiting several years before. I know I bought a plane ticket well in advance but i have trouble packing and only manage a small pack pack by the time I'm supposed to get to the airport. I go there and there is a advisor and the group including my friend. I'm consulting with them if I should go considering I didn't plan a place to live and don't have much with me. the advisor who is a short man with curly hair (the real life advisor was a woman) he says the real problem is my butt and that it's not made properly. I say yes it is! and he says no that after he slept with me on the trip he ruled me out personally and professionally based on my butt. I consult with my friend who doesn't seem to think I should come along and I get in the car and drive away dejectedly. I stop by the grocery store and buy bread to throw into the water.l under the bridge. the new friend I'm with instructs me to buy olive oil which she is drinking directly from the bottle. I feel that I am supposed to go to high school but tell another old friend hat I can't remember the way and ask if her little sisters can drive me. I meet with my therapist in my own apartment and tell her that I saw someone's personal health information on their desk and noticed what it said. she said it was a violation of the hipaa law and I said don't I know it! I explained that I couldn't help but notice it and she picked up the phone. I started yelling who are you calling who are you calling?! and she wouldn't answer. finally she said to the person on the line - hipaa? I started screaming for her to get out and never come back and she picked up all her belongings quick and ran out of the apartment.