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Please adjust your volume for the mental screaming I'm doing right now.
I am so sick of this whole school process crap. Kishwaukee College has to have the most imbecile people working for it in the entire universe. Ok, that was mean, they are all really nice, but they all look at me like i'm crazy..."but, you have a bachelore's degree...why are you taking classes here?" Dur. and this has invariably led me on a series of wild goose chases that has ended in me NOT getting finacial aid, or even being able to get a loan. Why? Because I already have a degree, and i'm not going towards a degree there, so basically they are like, F*** you.
Great.
Not to mention explaining all this to my father (who if any of you have met, he clearly favors himself the all knowing power that is) but still cannot grasp the concepts of taxes and financial aid and such. And if any of you know me, you know that I hate teaching people things unless they are fast learners. Its funny because I used to love using my infinite (haha) knowledge to teach people things but now I just don't care and have no patience. Eh.
So I really really really need to stop drinking. or at least drink in moderation. I mean I do a bad enough job on my own of watching how much I drink, and it doesn't help when everyone and their brother offers to buy me more. Thank god I drink with amy most of the time and she keeps me out of trouble...though she shouldn't have to and its not fair for her to keep an eye on me all the time.
Wow my mom's salsa is amazing.
Salsa aside, its been an interesting week. Tuesday was really interesting but mostly I don't know what to say about it other than it was interesting. Well, despite that I have mad bag playing skills and would have been 3-0 were it not for my worthy opponent jack who destroyed my winning streak (but not by very much).
Guess there really isn't much else to say, i work tonight, possibly have that party, then tomorrow I go on another wild goose chase to Ottawa courtesy of Kishwaukee College...then to Chicago with Jess, Pete, and Amy for a party that night, and then Sunday will be spent with another guy who's hopes I most definately have already crushed into little pieces with my cold cold heartless demeanor. But thats a long story. And its his own fault for hanging out with me under the auspices that it was just as friends, and then springing upon me the "I like you" speal. I mean thats not cool. Well I'm going now, for real this time....
I am so sick of this whole school process crap. Kishwaukee College has to have the most imbecile people working for it in the entire universe. Ok, that was mean, they are all really nice, but they all look at me like i'm crazy..."but, you have a bachelore's degree...why are you taking classes here?" Dur. and this has invariably led me on a series of wild goose chases that has ended in me NOT getting finacial aid, or even being able to get a loan. Why? Because I already have a degree, and i'm not going towards a degree there, so basically they are like, F*** you.
Great.
Not to mention explaining all this to my father (who if any of you have met, he clearly favors himself the all knowing power that is) but still cannot grasp the concepts of taxes and financial aid and such. And if any of you know me, you know that I hate teaching people things unless they are fast learners. Its funny because I used to love using my infinite (haha) knowledge to teach people things but now I just don't care and have no patience. Eh.
So I really really really need to stop drinking. or at least drink in moderation. I mean I do a bad enough job on my own of watching how much I drink, and it doesn't help when everyone and their brother offers to buy me more. Thank god I drink with amy most of the time and she keeps me out of trouble...though she shouldn't have to and its not fair for her to keep an eye on me all the time.
Wow my mom's salsa is amazing.
Salsa aside, its been an interesting week. Tuesday was really interesting but mostly I don't know what to say about it other than it was interesting. Well, despite that I have mad bag playing skills and would have been 3-0 were it not for my worthy opponent jack who destroyed my winning streak (but not by very much).
Guess there really isn't much else to say, i work tonight, possibly have that party, then tomorrow I go on another wild goose chase to Ottawa courtesy of Kishwaukee College...then to Chicago with Jess, Pete, and Amy for a party that night, and then Sunday will be spent with another guy who's hopes I most definately have already crushed into little pieces with my cold cold heartless demeanor. But thats a long story. And its his own fault for hanging out with me under the auspices that it was just as friends, and then springing upon me the "I like you" speal. I mean thats not cool. Well I'm going now, for real this time....