I Want to Scream

Aug 11, 2009 14:09

As if my life wasn't a stressful, depressing shithole enough in recent weeks, I'm now entangled in a nasty fuckin' fight with the financial aid office. I was approved... for selection. I have to fill out another goddamn form, find my worthless W-2 (I didn't even make enough last year to file for a tax return), get a bunch of signatures, fill out a bunch of paperwork and maybe--just maybe--a week after I fucking start classes, I will get approved.

I have to go back tomorrow with a veritable box full of fuckin' information, and even then, it's not guaranteed until after I start college if I'll even get approved. Hopefully, if I'm not, I could drop out rather painlessly and find a job in this opportunity-lacking wasteland to pay off what debt I incurred. That is, if I don't have to start the process all over again because some woman guessed how much I made last year when I told her how long I worked and the average I was paid (this wasn't even the net, either; I told her what I was paid, not how much I made before taxes and whatever because I didn't fucking know).

So. I may not be going back to school. Nice.

Thanks, government and the lackluster faculty of Southeast. Thanks a whole fucking lot.

Not to mention, the weather is fuckin' nasty right now. HURR, FIGHTIN' THE INTERNET TO KILL TIME. :|

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