So how bout this...DePaul's mentality.

Subject: Think of ways to screw over students. Namely the ones in the EVIL PLACE. "Hey, I know! How bout, not only do we have ID services closed on the weekend, because you know - people don't lose things on the weekend *ever*, but also have the only person on campus who *can* replace IDs only have time available between the hours of 1 and 4, Monday through Thursday. Oh, oh, and I've got it! How bout we also make her in charge of a few other things so that she's not even *in* her office between 1 and 4...Sounds like a plan to me! Let's go for it!"

I. Will. Kill. Someone.

Riiighhht...

So...ID fiascal...Turns out, ID services doesn't exist anymore on this campus. But what I could have done was go to [insert lady here] and she could replace my ID. Well I go there and it turns out she's in a meeting. So I wait for her, only to find out that noooo, she cannot actually do it. Turns out that what she *can* do is take my money and have me fill out an application, which will then be sent to the NAPERVILLE CAMPUS, they'll do it and mail it back - 3 to 5 days later. WTF??? My other option was just to wait till tomorrow and get a new ID while I'm down at LPC.

So, what it boils down to, again, is simply - I deteste my school.

And just so you know...

Coffee is hot. And it burns when you knock a fresh cup onto your lap. Good thing I never wanted children...

Ow.

Dear God!

I just finished part 4 of Whipping Boy. I thought I'd never get through that part. Most difficult spot, I think. But now, hopefully, it's all downhill. Er, not the fic itself - the work. At least I hope so. I think people are enjoying it. I hope they are enjoying it. BTW, if any of my fandom friends know of any place to pimp it, feel free to do so or let me know and I'll do it:)

Anyway, now I need to go and take a shower and get started on my paper for Psych tomorrow. Ugh. Then it's off to bed for me because I drank so much coffee last night I didn't get a whole heck of a lot of sleep and I was dead all day today. And I wanna look purty fer my ID picture tomorrow. And you know, not fall asleep in Philosophy. Again.