this is the entry where I whine alot

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Today I learned (a week before classes start) that my file and application for finaical aid has been sitting on the dean's desk for the last four months because she wants to talk to me and my advisor about my class choices but not enough, apparently, to let me know via phone, email or mail.

My advisor? Can't get me in for an appointment until October. Her open hours begin the first day of the quarter at fuckyouoclock. And I will be there, pissed as hell. Right now? I'm going cry a bit.