Thursday, September 15, 2005
I am a busy little bee. I attend class, I read for class, I work four nights a week, soon I shall swim outside of class at least once a week, and every once in a while I meet up with someone for lunch. Today at approximately ten minutes before noon I shall be phoned by Rebekah. Wir treffen mit, ich weiss nicht wo. Ich habe kein Hunger, aber ich werde viellicht ein Eis essen.
Ich habe gestern mein deutsch Lesen lesen vergessen. Das habe gesaugt. Es war uber die Reformation Martin Luthers. Ich liebe Martin Luther. Und die Almosen. Mmm... die Almosen.
Sallie Mae has not yet disbursed my student loan. She needs to hurry up, or I shan't be able to register early for spring. I spoke about a week ago with a real human being (ich glaube), who informed me I need to do nothing further. I went online a few days later to confirm this, but was informed my records are not in the system. I then phoned again, but received a prompter that ran my data through and again claimed I need do nothing else. But it has been over three weeks now since I sent in all the paperwork and such. This makes me extremely nervous, for next week the University begins issuing holds. Argh.
I want to quit school.
[Lauree Frances Keith concluded this diatribe at 9:28 AM]