So...yesterday my mother got a letter from Louisiana Tech saying that my status as a graduate student had been changed to Post-Baccalaureate (I still don't know where they got that damn term), basically meaning I've been kicked out of the graduate program. I *think* this is because I got another 'C' last semester. I thought the rule was that you ( Read more... )

So today I did a smart thing. While loading up Brian's car so that he could take me back to my parent's house so that I could pick up my car and stay with my mother for a few days, I took a tumble down the stairs and sprained the ever loving hell out of my ankle. Like, it actually hurt like a mother fucker. You'd be amazed at how much that really ( Read more... )

Yeah, I hate the phrase as well, but I don't know any better way to describe myself ( Read more... )