I was going over my old posts… Laughing at all the funny things I’ve written, and crying in shame over the jokes that I thought would be funny but just weren’t…. And I realized something that made me feel like a major jackass. Something that made me want to hide under my blankets with large bag of peanut butter M&Ms and a body pillow to soak with my tears of self-disgust.
You know the fried-voice kind of girl who just talks and talks and never really has anything to say? Just a bunch of words without any sort of substance or meaning? The girl who thinks that it takes mindless chatter to validate her presence wherever she goes? The girl that reminds everyone of the marvel of silence? Welp, it dawned on me. I’M THAT GIRL, YOU GUYS. I have written so many complaints about being this perfect (shit) storm that has rendered me unable to go back to school until next year… Without ever really saying much of anything about the actual issue that has caused me so many headaches (and a nervous twitch in my right eye but whatever.)
Please know, dear readers, that I feel like an idiot. And I apologize.
While I could just explain to you all the trials of my situation as a way to justify my 95-posts-a-second griping, I am instead going to dispense to you a few pieces of unsolicited advice when it comes to choosing a/paying for college. Because making mistakes does not type you as a moron… So long as you learn from them. Right? (I shudder at the cheesy grandma-ness of that statement. But whatever, right? Because it’s Friday and I just found out that my return school in spring might actually work out and I might still have a chance at a future so cheers!)
So there you have it. Four rules of thumb for some of you degree-seeking kiddos that don’t really know where to start. And even for some of you who are considering transferring, or the rest of you who are just reading because I wrote this piece of garbage. For which I thank you from the deepest parts of my alleged heart and soul.
We sense a future finaid admin in the making…