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Monday, February 28, 2005

Hallelujah!

I got the following email from my Statistics prof. this a.m.:

I have great news for you. After grading your last assignments, I am definitively satisfied with your performance in this class. You are exempt from the last exam, you have already earned an A. Congratulations for an outstanding job in an always challenging stats course.

WOOO F'ing HOO!!!!

Ok, so I've still got a 4.0 and I'm ready to move on to my next term which starts on Saturday. YEY!!!

P.S. The Blizzard is Beginning here in Pittsburgh

THE SAGA CONTINUES...

Ok, so I'm budgeting my spring out so that I can get all of my old loans paid off with my tuition reimbursement and I notice...My Interpersonal Communications class that I was supposed to start next week was just canceled this morning. Thus, dropping me to part time and losing financial aid. Not to mention keeping me from graduating on target in December. I FREAKED!

I immediately checked the course schedule and there is only one other class that I could have scheduled in, and it happens to be on the same night at the same time, except in town. I scheduled it, but found out it was full and hence, got wait-listed. So, typical Scottie-style, I emailed the dean of my school and asked what I could do to get into this course. She emailed me back saying she forced my registration through, so i'm in the class.

Crisis Overted! (I should get paid for this)

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1 Comments:

At 3/02/2005 9:04 PM, Blogger honeykbee's whiny, bitch-ass comment is...

Boy, you are one lucky hottie. That letter to the dean must have seriously kicked ass. Way to go!

 

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