is fine on some things but when it comes to financial aid, the fed ex slogan needs to apply.
"When it absolutely, positively has to be there overnight"
I have emailed, telephoned, and now I am incommunicado with financial aid because those less lazy have gone down in person and have a line formed that would be worth standing only if they were handing out the aid in cash. meanwhile I will wait for my electronic response because I am a lazy x-generation student that feels its a waste of gas to get nowhere.
In the meantime, I was able to purchase my books and begin class which is a good thing because it will take my mind of other things.
I am still upset about my missing kitty cat and last night I had an awful dream that he came home with his tail end shredded off. And to make matters worse, I was awoken from this dream by a horrible screeching sound outside my window. My heart was racing and I jumped from the bed, still half asleep, and opened the window to see what was going on. I thought an animal was being torn apart outside but alas....
It was the air conditioner unit. Not sure if it was mine or the neighbors but the sound stop and I was wide awake for the rest of the morning.
What the hell am I supposed to do with awakeness at 7 am in the morning!?
I don;t need a jump start on my day!
I went for a walk looking for my long lost furry baby, again.
I will take the signs down in a couple of days and eventually my search will end and the guilt will continue and the hope that one day he might be back will take a long time to die down in my heart.
I just hope wherever he is...that he hasn't or doesn't suffer.
Is it a glitch or is it evil at its bewitching hour?
Thrice I have tried to post this blog and thrice it went blank.
After pouring my heart and soul into the matter three times before, I have only this to offer.
A freak in an early 90s model red Chevy truck stalked my arse as I jogged the main street in my hood enough to make me duck in hedges and wait out his drive by's. I finally got home and was so disturbed by the freak that I called the PD.
I am used to some brake and flirt when I run on the road but this was beyond harmless play. This dude waited in side streets while traffic chilled and than he bolted toward me.
If I see this truck again, he is the one who will need to run!!