Choices.
Advertising VS. Network and Communications Management.
That is the battle that would make the Obama-McCain elections turn their heads away: my major. I have about a year to really make a track for the major I want to pursue. Next semester is my deciding deadline, because I have to make sure that the classes I take either satisfy CSUF requirements for transfer, or DeVry University transfer. I'm tripping. I can almost hear Christine saying "Calm down, it'll come to you sooner or later." But I can't. I simply can't. I'm a planner --- borderline brutally ambitious. I have to make a set goal for myself. A goal, and a prize. How can I give myself a prize without setting a goal, though?
Gah.
Speaking of technology, I have to organize my Gmail inbox. It's awfully messy. And unorganized. Yuck.
Speaking of organization, I have to give myself a pat on the back for doing a job well done at work today, if I do say so myself. :) I love how I'm so stressed with running around the office from April (my boss) to the Claims Entry Department about accounts that have been purged out of our system and finding out why it's gone and how it's gone. It was such a great accomplishment to hear the words "Good job! You're on it, today!" and "You're on a roll, you're just thinking that way!" Like I said in my praises last night at choir practice: "Thank God for bosses who pile you up with work that she thinks you can do because she thinks you can do anything." After a week of 2 days' worth of 10-hour shifts and a supposedly-6-hour-day-turned-8-hours-for-overtime day, I can say that hearing my boss' praise at the end of this very hectic week was truly worth the work; even more than the time-and-a-half rates I accrued from working all those overtime hours. ;)
Thank you, for believing in me. :)
Tired, but DEFINITELY accomplished.