Then I came home afterwards with really nothing to do because the whole week was riddled with studying and tests/quizzes so I basically relaxed and did nothing other than reading.
Then the bomb dropped....literally and figuratively....anyway you would like to imagine it. In the mail, I received a notification that the school I attend needs more pages filled out for fafsa. I thought to myself "oh what the f**k!" After all the hardship I went through with the first half of the semester trying to straiten what was already supposed to be a finished form.....they send me yet more papers to fill out. What's funny is I'm in the same situation I was in last year, but......this year requires more papers then the previous year? I pretty much fill like I'm on the s**t end of the stick, and they're just giving me more papers to fill out to just avoid dealing with me. What's even more convenient is the fact that the papers magically arrived today (a day that's closed for the financial aid office)...so I have to wait all the way until monday ( a business day) to try and sort all this out yet again. And everything....seemed to be....correcting itself I suppose...
music: Vivaldi: The 4 Seasons, Op. 8/4, RV 297, "Winter" - 3. Allegro
quote for the day: "I almost wish we were butterflies, and lived but three summer days...three such days with you I could fill with more delight than 50 common years could ever contain." -I assume by John Keats
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