German Club Drama
But first... HAPPY NEWS! I'm sending a package to Erica in MD. I can't wait to send it to her. I wish I could see the look on her face when she opens it. I must admit the idea was sparked when I founds that she'd left her CD player here. So I'm sending her an AWESOME package. It's filled with tons of goodies, which I cannot divulge here, because she may or may not read this thing. Although knowing her she had no idea what's going on here... muah ha ha ha
On to the drama. So Senate froze out budget because of a conversation I allegedly had with Lt. Miller of Public Safety. Apparently at Oktoberfest I said we only had enough money in the budget to pay 2 of the 3 public safety officers at Oktoberfest because of the up coming concert and budget cut backs. Gary took the 3rd officer off of our contract and paid for him through the PS budget. However, at a concert meeting with the administrators and Senate e-board Gary brought up this issue. That night senate froze our budget. The next night at the senate meeting the senators themselves voted to put us on probation, with absolutely NO contact to us. We didn't even know we had the honor of showing up on the Senate agenda. As I recall, one of the reasons the colonies broke from the tyrannical British Empire was a little something called a lack of representation. (You know the saying, "taxation without representation..." Well its like that but we weren't being taxed, we were being punished for bruising Lindsay Karas' fragile ego.)
I was really pissed that my "friends" on senate apparently voted unanimously against us. That hurt big time. And I'm barely on speaking terms with a lot of people right now. Lou, unfortunately, was the first to feel my wrath, but I think he knows my annoyance is not entirely gone.
Anywho, Wednesday erupted because of this and the one person who could shed some light on the subject, Gary Everett was out of his office in a conference. So today I went to his office and had a little talk. I told him that I told Lt. Miller that we could pay for "however many officers were on the contract." I MIGHT have said "I thought it was two, but whatever it says on the contract we will do." The contract says 3, we have the money for 3, so what's the big fucking deal?
Apparently we need to have a meeting with the GC e-board and the Senate e-board. Dictator Karas wants us to take away whatever money we actually DO have left over and not let us appeal for more programs in the spring semester. Luigi says he won't allow this to happen. I honestly can't believe that. Lindsay is a egotistical, know-it-all cunt rag who, for some reason, thinks she is unstoppable. I guess cause she's thin, and a whore, everyone bows to her will. When have I ever been known to bow to someone else's will? Let alone to a stupid overrated barbie doll.
It's been a great year, and apparently its getting better.
On to the drama. So Senate froze out budget because of a conversation I allegedly had with Lt. Miller of Public Safety. Apparently at Oktoberfest I said we only had enough money in the budget to pay 2 of the 3 public safety officers at Oktoberfest because of the up coming concert and budget cut backs. Gary took the 3rd officer off of our contract and paid for him through the PS budget. However, at a concert meeting with the administrators and Senate e-board Gary brought up this issue. That night senate froze our budget. The next night at the senate meeting the senators themselves voted to put us on probation, with absolutely NO contact to us. We didn't even know we had the honor of showing up on the Senate agenda. As I recall, one of the reasons the colonies broke from the tyrannical British Empire was a little something called a lack of representation. (You know the saying, "taxation without representation..." Well its like that but we weren't being taxed, we were being punished for bruising Lindsay Karas' fragile ego.)
I was really pissed that my "friends" on senate apparently voted unanimously against us. That hurt big time. And I'm barely on speaking terms with a lot of people right now. Lou, unfortunately, was the first to feel my wrath, but I think he knows my annoyance is not entirely gone.
Anywho, Wednesday erupted because of this and the one person who could shed some light on the subject, Gary Everett was out of his office in a conference. So today I went to his office and had a little talk. I told him that I told Lt. Miller that we could pay for "however many officers were on the contract." I MIGHT have said "I thought it was two, but whatever it says on the contract we will do." The contract says 3, we have the money for 3, so what's the big fucking deal?
Apparently we need to have a meeting with the GC e-board and the Senate e-board. Dictator Karas wants us to take away whatever money we actually DO have left over and not let us appeal for more programs in the spring semester. Luigi says he won't allow this to happen. I honestly can't believe that. Lindsay is a egotistical, know-it-all cunt rag who, for some reason, thinks she is unstoppable. I guess cause she's thin, and a whore, everyone bows to her will. When have I ever been known to bow to someone else's will? Let alone to a stupid overrated barbie doll.
It's been a great year, and apparently its getting better.