Oct 27, 2008 09:16
I wake up this morning, feeling like crap. Needless to say, I'm not going to class. You'd think I'd have something good to counteract that, right? Wrong.
I managed to call the Orientation department and get the hold removed. When I went to go register? It said I couldn't. Needless to say, I called the Registrar's office, had to wait until 8am to call them again, and then found out that it didn't matter what the people at Admissions or the Office of Transfer said, the Registrar's site showed me as a Sophomore. I'm getting itchy about my classes now. No way I'm going to wait another week to register.
I have someone on my side who's going to try to figure it out.
In the meantime? The class that I've seen slowly counting down is at 1 empty seat. Dear god, my nerves are on edge. I've sent an e-mail to the English department advisor to see what she can do in the meantime. Maybe she'll have an alternate suggestion.
that learning place,
cue incoherent rage