Irritated.
The bane of my existence is getting up at 8:00 am and dropping Jesse off at Karate Summer Camp. That's a half an hour out of my morning sleep. Ugh.
But this morning was alright, since Brian and I grabbed some T Ho's afterward. We reminisced about Paris almost the whole time.
So I actually - FOR ONCE - didn't go back to sleep before work at 2 pm. Amazing. It's like a milestone. Nichole IMed me at 11:30 saying, "whoa. what are you doing awake and online." Haha.
So I have spent my morning obsessively checking my e-mail. I still haven't heard from accommodation services about where I'm going to be living. IRRITATING AS FUCK, ALRIGHT?! i have a fuckin Visa to get I don't have time to wait around, playing this game of "will I have an e-mail today or not?" It's been FIVE WEEKS since they said they were going to start sending out offers. Quite a few people on the message boards have found out already as of last week, so that's a good sign, but for those of us still in the dark - we're pissed.
UGH! I JUST WANT TO KNOW WHERE I'M LIVING! I don't even care where... just as long as it's SOMEWHERE.
I'm seriously giving them until Thursday. And if I don't know by then, they are getting a strongly worded email from me! That's right... I'll do it!
Aside from that, I'm thinking about all the thing I need to do and buy to get ready.
First on my list, is going through everything I owe. Having a massive garage sale to make some extra dough and get rid of my pack-ratty ways.
Other things I can't sort out until I know where I'm living. Grr.
I need my Visa.
A UK cable for Stewart (my macbook pro).
Lots of little things...
Sigh.
Good thing: That last week of August I'm on vacation from work. Then I come back for one more day and I'm done. Which means I get a week and half (+vacation) to tie up loose ends and pack.
Okay, I'm going to check my email again. In vain.
Laters.
-JNell.
P.S. Breaking Dawn in just 4 more days. WOOOOHOOO! :D
But this morning was alright, since Brian and I grabbed some T Ho's afterward. We reminisced about Paris almost the whole time.
So I actually - FOR ONCE - didn't go back to sleep before work at 2 pm. Amazing. It's like a milestone. Nichole IMed me at 11:30 saying, "whoa. what are you doing awake and online." Haha.
So I have spent my morning obsessively checking my e-mail. I still haven't heard from accommodation services about where I'm going to be living. IRRITATING AS FUCK, ALRIGHT?! i have a fuckin Visa to get I don't have time to wait around, playing this game of "will I have an e-mail today or not?" It's been FIVE WEEKS since they said they were going to start sending out offers. Quite a few people on the message boards have found out already as of last week, so that's a good sign, but for those of us still in the dark - we're pissed.
UGH! I JUST WANT TO KNOW WHERE I'M LIVING! I don't even care where... just as long as it's SOMEWHERE.
I'm seriously giving them until Thursday. And if I don't know by then, they are getting a strongly worded email from me! That's right... I'll do it!
Aside from that, I'm thinking about all the thing I need to do and buy to get ready.
First on my list, is going through everything I owe. Having a massive garage sale to make some extra dough and get rid of my pack-ratty ways.
Other things I can't sort out until I know where I'm living. Grr.
I need my Visa.
A UK cable for Stewart (my macbook pro).
Lots of little things...
Sigh.
Good thing: That last week of August I'm on vacation from work. Then I come back for one more day and I'm done. Which means I get a week and half (+vacation) to tie up loose ends and pack.
Okay, I'm going to check my email again. In vain.
Laters.
-JNell.
P.S. Breaking Dawn in just 4 more days. WOOOOHOOO! :D