Eight More Weeks

The cap and gown has been shipped the other day. Eight more weeks until this fiasco is over.
Not sure if I am going to be able to send off any announcements. It's expensive and I am living alone again. I am waiting to hear from someone about a new room mate. I'm not sure if that is going to happen.
No thanks to Sprint, I have been playing phone tag. No thanks to Sprint, I had to drive to Meridian to get graduation situated. The phone quit working for a couple of days. The answering service had to be reset...again. I can't wait until school is over. That way, I'll have time on my hands to write the Attorney General a couple of novels about Sprint and University of Phoenix.
The graduation is going to be June 2, more details to follow.

So it begins

After two and a half years, I am finally graduating. The ceremony will be June 2. Then, I must make adjustments to pay for the student loan.
Never again will I be manipulated into college. Some people may be skeptical and make snarky remarks about it. Obviously, they never experienced University of Phoenix. Look at their Twitter, they are responding to a ton of people complaining about them calling NONSTOP. Then think twice about making another ignorant remark.
I get this feeling that the war in the Middle East will not stop. The soldiers evidently need adult supervision. When you are in another country, you should be respectful. Would you not expect the same here? The answer is yes. You don't pee on corpses like children. You don't burn a holy book like children. You don't go around killing civilians. Seriously, you want to go home to your family instead of being deployed multiple times, stop being so stupid.
How about the rhetoric about the gas prices. Hey voters, do you remember that gas prices soared when Bush was president? No? I remember.

Danny Totally Nailed It!

that's messed up

Road Rage

I wish I had something pleasant to talk about. School is almost over. Then it is a journey of finding ways to pay for it or if I will find better paying employment. I love my job, I know I can't do it forever.
I have a sore throat. I went on a search for some night time stuff, but I found expired pills. Judging from the random medication from you know who I find around the house, I decided to toss it. Who knows what it was.
I went with my brother in his new car to Mountain Home. That was fun. I skipped a day of homework, which was great. The bad news was that I was asked to work some overtime the next day. I'm getting a B in Life Science anyway.
I had a fun time going to work this morning. Some nimrod cut me off. He rode on his breaks. When I went to the next lane, he slammed on his brakes. He followed me to the Albertson's parking lot where he harrassed me some more. Luckily, I know the number to 911. He sped off before the cop arrived.
Now, I'm off to bed. Hopefully, it's not going to be busy tomorrow because I have an assignment due.

Not Taking Crap 2012

I had a new room mate. She only lasted for a couple of days. She had a new VW bug and worked at McDonnalds...that was going to be short. Mike is going to be here til spring. yay.
I wrote a long angry letter to Centurylink. They provided the worst customer service of the year already. Their website malfunctioned and they wanted me to pay a fee to pay on the phone with a rep. There is no way in hell I will pay because it is not my problem. The reps were snotty and extremely rude and stated, " Are you made because you are not getting your way?" Excuse me?
I tell University of Phoenix I do not want to continue going to college for a higher degree. My social life is in the negative. Their website sucks. It is always down. I am always running into some problem and every time I ask for help, I have to call many times and they have to keep asking for information each time. Tech support is being snotty to me. I wrote nasty feedback. I finally got the problem with Adobe fixed after the fourth call.
Mike keeps messing with the heater. I'm putting a lock on it and see what he does. In fact, I'm going to clean the bathroom at 3am. Why? He keeps urinating on the floor and never cleans up after himself.
I am thinking about finding new employment. Some people are talking to me as though I am not reading what is going on. It is condescending and I am tired of it.
In the mean time, I am having a hard time socializing. It occured to me today how much bullshit people put me through. I am afraid that the same behaviour will occur with new friends. I am probably destined to be alone.

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