Hmmm... What next?
Hahahaha! YES!! ERMAHGERD!!
Wait is that a Gersberms reference at the end?!
This is how I feel:
In other news, I was just (loudly) listening to Pretty Woman, the song, whilst people in the next room were trying to pray.
So, I’m pretty much nailing it today.
I’m moving to Champaigne, Illinios.
I have tonsil rocks.
I am poor.
Panic. Terror. Anger.
My mother just informed me she wouldn’t cosign on a loan for me.
I get it - at a logical level. It makes sense. She avoids all responsibility this way. Smart.
But, then…what do I do?
My goal this year has been to “be inspired”. I’m not sure how to turn this into inspiration. I just don’t know what to do.
Any loan that I’ll be able to get without a cosigner won’t even scratch the surface of my loans.
In short, I’m screwed.
But, on Monday I WILL call Financial Aid.
I WILL continue on the journey towards the future I want for myself.
And, I WON’T be stuck here in this dead end town forever.
I. Will. Not.
So, sorry about last night… It was actually this morning. I was at work, I was tired, I was upset. But that was no reason to take it out on you, tumblr. I apologize. Let’s be friends again, okay?
In other news, I’m jonesin’ for some fries. Hm.
Sucks. That’s pretty much the sum of things. I suppose if I was an adult out of college with a well paying job that I loved, I would view life differently.
I AM in college.
I have a mediocre paying job that I don’t particularly like.
I am soooo pooooooor!!! *whiiiiiiiine*
And that’s pretty much all I came here for.
Catch ya later!