My sleep schedule is fecked and nothing ever looks as good as it did the night before. I wondered where my patience (recent thing) had gone, and then I realized just where (you know, Jack). Rrrgh.
I'm sorry my Northland lovers, but I've expanded my job search. Now I'm looking for hospital jobs in New York as well. Also considering Mortuary school very, very hard after speaking to a mortician who very strongly recommended I go to
Worsham.
It surprised me when this came as a surprise to some people. Thought everyone knew that I was dating death. Then I remembered- I don't really tell people things, do I? =/ Thought I did. Guess I just dreamed that I did?
It looks good, and I really want to. Here are some of the cooler points:
*Still close to Chicago
*For housing, students get placed in funeral homes where they work and earn a little bit of money and get experience
*They prepare students for the National Exam
*It's a one year program and a one year "fellowship" of sorts.
Tuition issue is moot- I spoke to my parents, and they're all about extra education. I don't know what's stopping me. ... Well, alright, I do. And it's stupid.
Your thoughts* would be greatly appreciated, even the negative ones.
Doesn't look as bad as it did a few seconds ago...
*"if it makes you happy/is what you want" doesn't count as a thought XP
** Before you ask, FFS, no I have not ever seen Six Feet Under (got it confused with Medium that one time, Grue ^.^;;;) . Why is everyone jizzing all over this show? Is it something I "need" to watch the way I supposedly "need" to watch Glee?