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i only write in this when i have a problem, and surprisingly i guess it hasn't been too often, but here's my fix for the last of this year *hopefully*
my credit audit at school said i am not qualified to graduate this fall with my associates degree. the reason they gave me were because i didn't complete two courses. my "advisor" told me, way back when i believed what she said, that they do not offer one of those courses and i wouldn't need the other if i were transferring, but oh shit, that's right, she fucked whole transferring thing up for me too. whatta bitch right? awesome. how many swears can i fit into one paragraph? fucking shit shit fucker god damn bitch ass shit fuck.
always with hcc, i feel the intense need to destroy something, make that glass crashing sound, hit something with the 3 wood residing in my trunk, kick an effige of those who tell me now, 3 years into this hell hole of a college experience, that i did something wrong by not completing these courses so i can't graduate. i was looking forward to a semester off. will i be granted that immense boredom of not being stressed out for 6 months of my life? stay tuned...
i want to fucking scream. and cry. i shouldn't be surprised and i'm not really. i expected the form to say a big N-O, but dana bought me yellow tail and i have one bottle i need to finish, so dare i say that's my resort?
if you are going to leave me any comment, please don't do the whole, "hang in there, hcc sucks, you can do it." i appreciate it, but its been everything i've heard since i started there, its the last thing i need right now.
hey kids, forget pent up aggression and emotional unstability, get crunk!
*the boys in my life are great, specifically andy and dana*
-dubois out
my credit audit at school said i am not qualified to graduate this fall with my associates degree. the reason they gave me were because i didn't complete two courses. my "advisor" told me, way back when i believed what she said, that they do not offer one of those courses and i wouldn't need the other if i were transferring, but oh shit, that's right, she fucked whole transferring thing up for me too. whatta bitch right? awesome. how many swears can i fit into one paragraph? fucking shit shit fucker god damn bitch ass shit fuck.
always with hcc, i feel the intense need to destroy something, make that glass crashing sound, hit something with the 3 wood residing in my trunk, kick an effige of those who tell me now, 3 years into this hell hole of a college experience, that i did something wrong by not completing these courses so i can't graduate. i was looking forward to a semester off. will i be granted that immense boredom of not being stressed out for 6 months of my life? stay tuned...
i want to fucking scream. and cry. i shouldn't be surprised and i'm not really. i expected the form to say a big N-O, but dana bought me yellow tail and i have one bottle i need to finish, so dare i say that's my resort?
if you are going to leave me any comment, please don't do the whole, "hang in there, hcc sucks, you can do it." i appreciate it, but its been everything i've heard since i started there, its the last thing i need right now.
hey kids, forget pent up aggression and emotional unstability, get crunk!
*the boys in my life are great, specifically andy and dana*
-dubois out