I just want my degree! And I want it now!
I got a call earlier this afternoon about my degree-they got a copy of my waiver letter, but apparently those pricks at the theatre department still found a way to keep me. Here's what the person handled my degree told me-that I have an incomplete with my capstone (I auditioned for them four or five times, and I was never cast in one fucking play-not even as a fucking chambermaid!), and then I have to deal with my development of drama class, of which I got a C. I thought I was done! I was told twice that I was done by the counseling department! And now this!
I feel like Charlie Brown-just when things are starting to look up, something else happens. I guess that's Murphey's law for you.
I have had it with Wayne State University and their beurocratic attitude! As far as I'm concerned, I'm done with them! I wonder how those fucking pricks sleep at night?
I wonder if there are few classes that I can take to make up for those classes. I want to take some classes as an alternative-I've tried it their way, and all I get is to jump through hoops. My heads spinning more than Linda Blair in the Excorcist!
Wayne State can kiss my ass as far as I'm concerned!
I feel like Charlie Brown-just when things are starting to look up, something else happens. I guess that's Murphey's law for you.
I have had it with Wayne State University and their beurocratic attitude! As far as I'm concerned, I'm done with them! I wonder how those fucking pricks sleep at night?
I wonder if there are few classes that I can take to make up for those classes. I want to take some classes as an alternative-I've tried it their way, and all I get is to jump through hoops. My heads spinning more than Linda Blair in the Excorcist!
Wayne State can kiss my ass as far as I'm concerned!