Hasta la Byebye

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Tuesday, January 13, 2004

Buenos dias otra vez! Immediately after I finished posting in multimedia, I decided I could go ahead and do the same in study hall! (Not long till lunch now, so it'll be brief).

Anyway, I wasn't quite as done griping about college as I may have seemed a few minutes ago--there's more for me to be angry about.

My counselors have done a lot for me, they really have, but when they mess up on little things, it tends to make you forget all the cool stuff they've done for you and make you angry. What happened? Well, when I handed them a form for Emerson--a midyear grade report for in case the transcript didn't have semester grades on it--they told me that that would be something I'd send after those grades were officially recorded. I, being the fool that I am, accepted this when they told me the same thing twice, and did not include it in the package I gave to my counselors to fill out. Unfortunately, I was checking Emerson's page last night as well as the form they gave me, and both made it expressly clear that they wanted those grades unofficially BEFORE January 15 if they could not get them officially. This made me mad. Everything was sent off yesterday to Emerson, GWU, NYU, and Colgate; it was too late to add that into my package, and I didn't want to impose on the counselors by making them fill out ANOTHER form. I have written to Emerson asking if I could just fax them my report card or something, since that would make everyone's life easier, but I have a sinking feeling that that won't be acceptable.

To compound this frustration, I learned that there is a supplement (as well as a part of my application I forgot to send) that I still need to mail off to GW. This is likely the same situation with Colgate, since they, like George Washington, require the use of the common application (well, GW only makes you use the common if you do it online, but same difference). I hope that these colleges don't mind too much when they receive my application in little bits and pieces.

Anyways, gotta run. Bell rang. Food time. Hasta la byebye, putos!

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