I didn't post the other two this morning so tonight you get all three. Today was a slack one in a sense and stressful in others. I slept in through class. I planned to do homework today but I'll get to that. Yesterday I had to talk to our financial adviser here at the school because the school had yet to receive my student loan. Well this was the beginning, the origin, the onslaught of a tremendous ball of pain in the back of my neck that ruined my nice day. My student loan oh where to begin. I was suppose to phone them in the morning and I was about to do so when I get a phone call from my parents. They have a letter from nation student loan something or other. They required two sets of id before they can release the funds. Well not only did they forget to include the 'included' envelope that's prepaid and addressed but they sent it so I only have until tomorrow to get the proper information to them. What do I do? Well I talk to Roger (finance guy at school) and he photo copies the id and gives me the address for the place so that is all taken care of. The letter to my (at my parents place) said to go online and sign up for the online services. Easy enough, log on sign up log in, simple. Wrong. They require a loan number present on any letters sent by the place. Well just so happens that my letter does not include such a number. I look up the help phone number and call it. This begins the automated teller adventure. I have no want to explain all that happens in this because I'm sure you've all been through that gambit before but I will say it took me forever to find out any information and longer to finally reach a human being. Well I talk to the lady, she was really nice, and she got me my number, helped me change my phone number, and gave me some advice. She set up a pin so I could check the status of my loan by phone and she advised me to fax everything instead of mail. So back to Roger I go. Get that all shipped out and it is over. This was the extreme cut down, no emotions, explanation. I cannot begin to describe my frustration and near anger in this entire situation.

    Homework. I have that assignment due from last semester tomorrow and I have the interview part done but not the reflection and such. The only reason for this is I do not have the course outline with what needs to be on it. Funny enough, my personality test says I want to have all the facts before proceeding, their right. I stopped doing the work; until tomorrow when I can talk to others in the class I won't write the rest of it. I'm tired but have more to say, if I remember what I want to say I'll fill you in tomorrow. Night.

An Aggravated Struggling Stranger