Soooo loud!

God, everything is sooooo loud. Jesus, how can people stand it?

Yes, I found my hearing aids, and yes I'm wearing them. I'm going to see about those little beltone ones next week, I think. No promises on how long I'll wear them this time, though, because honestly I might just get frustrated and take them off in an hour.

DePaul Survey

DePaul sent out surveys to all their students. Tsktsktsk, big mistake guys. My overall grade: F, and my reasons for that grade? Why yes, I'll type it below, most certainly:

"Aside from the fact that they're closing down my home (Barat), I find that the teachers at LPC don't give two cents about their students, the students are downright snobs, and the administration couldn't care less if your name was Bob or Eduardo. There's absolutely NO personalization and when you need something from a specific department, it can take days or even WEEKS to track down the person you need - and even then it's voicemail at best. Not to mention the fact that I have not gone an entire quarter without something being screwed up - my financial aid, housing, student accounts, or my academics. Just once I would like to be able to make it an entire quarter without having to spend an entire week or more on the phone trying to contact someone about a problem or mistake that they made and then try to convince them that it is THEIR fault, not mine."

To sum it up...

Crush on Frank, I think, is finally letting up. The more I think about it, the more I realize: do I really want to be 21 and dating someone that isn't? And do I really want to put myself through dating *another* theatre major, because, really, am I *that* self abusive? And also: Do I really want to date someone that, though not purposely, is going to constantly be making me feel not good enough? I think not.

Apartment: Tomorrow's the big day. I'll decide on one, and get the paperwork started. I'm nervous, excited, scared, and orgasmic. It's not going to be huge and it may not even be beautiful, but the point is: it'll be mine. Because this is the time when I need to step up, right?

School: Everything's in order for the big move downtown. There was a slight panic when me and Dr. Anderson realized they didn't accept my 4 years of HS french and I thought I'd have to take 2 years of foreign language, which would be, you know, impossible if I want to graduate on time. But then Dr. Bramble saved the day by telling us DePaul just changed the foreign language requirements. yay! Also, my substance abuse midterm was today, and I think I passed, so yay. And ALSO, my Psych of Men class today...actually rocked like poprocks and soda. Finally got to have my say and made the hanus bitches in the class go "Wha?". So nyeah.

Birfday: I turn 21 in about 5 days. Aren't you excited?

And now: to go watch some more Buffy, because I've been craving it lately.