1-2-3 what are we fighting for?
The counslers in pennsauken high school really suck ass. really.
I registered for my college classes in may, so everything was good and taken care of, until this weekend i got a letter from ccc saying my classes had been cancelled because i didnt pay my bill. Turns out i wasnt on the stars program list, so today i had to go up to the high school and get my transcript from the ladys in the office. It pissed me off because they were acting like it was such a burden on them to print out a damn piece of paper. Like seriously, you've been sittin on your ass all summer, and you dont do much more than that when schools actually in session, so stop being a bitch and print out my damn transcript. So afer that i had to go to cherry hill campus and struggle to get my classes back, which luckily i did even though they were all closed. That took literally 45 minutes, it was horrid.
But when i was at the high school i got to visit the children at bandcamp! haha. It made me feel so special. Stacy was there and im glad i saw her because i miss her a lot. Its nice to hear everyone scream your name and run up to you like you're someone special, haha. I did kind of feel like a band geek though, first day of bandcamp and im there? what a loser. At least i had some type of an excuse, i didnt willingly go up to see the band, haha.
Im supposed to be leaving to go to the shore in a little bit, hopefully soon. When i get back, which will probably be in like two days, i expect to see at least one comment on my journal, someone comment, say anything.. invite me to a party, tell me you hate me, explain to me why fools fall in love.. i dont care.. just do it.
I registered for my college classes in may, so everything was good and taken care of, until this weekend i got a letter from ccc saying my classes had been cancelled because i didnt pay my bill. Turns out i wasnt on the stars program list, so today i had to go up to the high school and get my transcript from the ladys in the office. It pissed me off because they were acting like it was such a burden on them to print out a damn piece of paper. Like seriously, you've been sittin on your ass all summer, and you dont do much more than that when schools actually in session, so stop being a bitch and print out my damn transcript. So afer that i had to go to cherry hill campus and struggle to get my classes back, which luckily i did even though they were all closed. That took literally 45 minutes, it was horrid.
But when i was at the high school i got to visit the children at bandcamp! haha. It made me feel so special. Stacy was there and im glad i saw her because i miss her a lot. Its nice to hear everyone scream your name and run up to you like you're someone special, haha. I did kind of feel like a band geek though, first day of bandcamp and im there? what a loser. At least i had some type of an excuse, i didnt willingly go up to see the band, haha.
Im supposed to be leaving to go to the shore in a little bit, hopefully soon. When i get back, which will probably be in like two days, i expect to see at least one comment on my journal, someone comment, say anything.. invite me to a party, tell me you hate me, explain to me why fools fall in love.. i dont care.. just do it.