Cliff Pt. 2

Shortly after posting that last blog about how Central is fucking me over ever chance it gets, I recieved an email informing me that my status has been dropped from sophomore to freshman. I sort of expected that, because 6 of my credits didn't transfer. Fine. But I was accepted as a sophomore, which means I got a sophomore level stafford loan. But, since I'm now a freshman, they took that loan away and sent me a bill for...

$10, 063.00

That's right. Ten freakin' grand. Who the FUCK has ten grand just lying around? Not me, that's who.

So I'm essentially waiting until Tuesday to find out if I can get another loan. If not, guess who's coming back to Wisconsin?

And while The Boy and Best Friend are probably pissed at me about this, I'm sort of holding out for being able to come home. Nothing is working out right here, and honestly, I could have this kind of being fucked around with at MATC for a fraction of the cost in tuition that I'm paying here. The only real draw is the classes. Where else can I learn Chinese? Then again, I'm sure UW-Madison has a pretty cool language program. Yeah, its big and the profs wouldn't know my name. But I've just had such a bad experiance here that I'm wondering if its even worth it.

I just want to come home, go back to work, and be happy. Honestly.