I'm pretty sure I'm the only ASU fan that resides anywhere in SEC territory (read: sadface), but I will continue to rock my ASU sweatshirt in the winter and accept looks of pity from fans of football giants such as Florida and Georgia. At least I can say my school is pretty awesome despite our (frequent) football blunders- most agree due to the sheer size, location, and party scene. Oh, I almost forgot. About ASU: apparently I didn't graduate in May? (Who knew?) In my last semester I retook two classes- classes I thought I had withdrawn from. Apparently, I didn't withdraw from both, but only one, and I received a passing (albeit poor) grade in one of them, causing me to receive credits for it. I had no idea, so when applying online for Department of Defense jobs (DoD- Call Me!!) I figured it out. I whined. I cried. I cursed the stupid transcript-checker program ASU uses- but in the end, I registered for English 114- English Linguistics. Frustrated and annoyed, I must remember back to my Junior High English classes as well as do "diagrams" again (if you're a product of any form of private or honors/AP education at any point in time, you might know what I am referencing). Fabulous news: Class is over in three days!!! Which means: Now I really AM graduating (on paper, that is).
Now, if I could just find a grown-up job. I'm growing loathsome over the fact that four nights a week, as Joe gets off work I am just beginning it, severely limiting the time we spend together. Add in his classes at Embry-Riddle that he begins August 10 (I'm so very proud of my future Officer!!) and I will get to spend one quality day/evening/night with him a week. Not that I don't like serving (I love the fact that I always have cash in hand) I'm just growing weary of the schedule, and I'd like to think that going to college helped me get a better job.

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