The fuck stops here...
I've been stressing for the past few months about getting the last 2 classes I need to graduate in May. You see, UCF decided to fuck over all 2006 Seniors. The started a 3 semester registration thing. Problem being, that left people like me and Miranda who were going to be seniors with fewer classes than we would usually have access to. They allow you to sign up by class and last name. Seniors are supposed to get first dibs, but when they instituted this registration process, we were juniors registering for Spring 2006, rather than seniors. So, we got dicked out of classes and other people filled them up.
This became stressful because there's no way in hell I wanted to stay here longer than necessary. I started college in 2002, so fuck if I'm not finishing on time in Spring 2006! Anyway, I got my over-ride for Cognitive Psych. yesterday, and I picked up a seat someone dropped for Comp. fund. this morning before I left for class. In the process I had to wake Miranda up so that she could either pick up the class I dropped that she need to graduate on time, or take the lab seat for another option that was available. She didn't look too happy to be woken, up, but she was damn glad to get her class so that she could graduate on time too. Now, if I could just get an over-ride into Yoga tomorrow morning so I can drop one of my other classes I don't really want, that'd be effing wonderful!
This semester is probably going to be a pain in the ass, but it'll be worth it because I'll be done with Undergrad! Then I get a year off. I can't wait. Karen's is still trying to get me to move to L.A. Her company is even offering me a job. I'd take it, if I didn't hate L.A. I think I'm going to visit her for Spring Break though. Pollo might come with. I gotta double check with Karen that its okay, but it should be fun. I have to save up money for Amoeba Music though. God I love that place.
Okay, I've been up for a while, so, I think I'm going to find some food and take a nap.
This became stressful because there's no way in hell I wanted to stay here longer than necessary. I started college in 2002, so fuck if I'm not finishing on time in Spring 2006! Anyway, I got my over-ride for Cognitive Psych. yesterday, and I picked up a seat someone dropped for Comp. fund. this morning before I left for class. In the process I had to wake Miranda up so that she could either pick up the class I dropped that she need to graduate on time, or take the lab seat for another option that was available. She didn't look too happy to be woken, up, but she was damn glad to get her class so that she could graduate on time too. Now, if I could just get an over-ride into Yoga tomorrow morning so I can drop one of my other classes I don't really want, that'd be effing wonderful!
This semester is probably going to be a pain in the ass, but it'll be worth it because I'll be done with Undergrad! Then I get a year off. I can't wait. Karen's is still trying to get me to move to L.A. Her company is even offering me a job. I'd take it, if I didn't hate L.A. I think I'm going to visit her for Spring Break though. Pollo might come with. I gotta double check with Karen that its okay, but it should be fun. I have to save up money for Amoeba Music though. God I love that place.
Okay, I've been up for a while, so, I think I'm going to find some food and take a nap.