I went to registration last Tuesday so I could find out if me high school has once again Fucked Up my schedule...and they did. Not one week before I went, they sent out a paper saying what credits I needed to graduate. I already knew this and had spent at least an hour trying to figure out what credit went where WAY back when school was still in session and we first requested classes. They also sent out a request in scheduling paper about two weeks after summer break began, I filled this out and reiterated that I needed a communications class and that I did not want the math class i had as I had already taken and passed it. (I isgned up for in case i didn't pass the final but I did.) Well, I get my schdule and lo and behold I STILL had te math class and NO communications class. I went to the counselor and filled out the change my schedule paper again. She told me my counselor might not have gotten the first one....WHAT THE FUCK!? You people send me a paper TELLING me what credits I fucking need but you don't give them to me nor do you check if I requested a change in scheudle?!?!? What the ever loving crap!!? Not to mention they still have my dad's REALLY old address as my mailing address...One i NEVER lived with my dad, I visited him and Two this address is about 4 houses ago...HE hasn't lived there in YEARS. So yeah, now we wait until the FIST day of school to see if they got it right...yippy yippy joy joy. I don't know about you, but having the students wait until the first day of school to get their schedule, if they chnaged it, and their lockers...seems a little stupid, becuase now they're going to be late to class. Ah well, what can ya do other than stand outside the building flip them off and curse.
In other news I WAS going to have new art up...unfortunately home life got hectic and haven't had a lot of time to myself recently ><. Not too mention I can't find my digital camera anywhere...or my hairbrush...<<; I have my cord to hook my camera up to my computer...but no camera. So until I find my camera, no art. I really hate my room sometimes...its too small, but its got a LOT of storage in it. Bah!