LIES!... a "choose your own" adventure!
So after months of not having my registration code due to miscommunication, distance and injury, I finally registered for classes today. I sent in my appeal for the restoration of my financial aid, which was revoked when I broke my back. In case you didn't know, I broke my spine in April by falling ten feet onto concrete (suddenly and without warning). Technically it was revoked for "completion rate;" when you complete no classes in a semester due to injury caused by school negligence, apparently that is punishmentworthy.
I had a dollar to my name thismorning. That ended when I bought a soda at work. Dr. Pepper.
The intense stress of things is adding up on me. A lot. The feeling in the back of my head is that it's more than I can take.
I HAVENT HAD A MOUSEPAD FOR FOUR YEARS.
I had a dollar to my name thismorning. That ended when I bought a soda at work. Dr. Pepper.
The intense stress of things is adding up on me. A lot. The feeling in the back of my head is that it's more than I can take.
I HAVENT HAD A MOUSEPAD FOR FOUR YEARS.