After freaking out about the cost, which I realized would cost me between $30,000 and $60,000, I listened to BF and considered the more practical aspect of going to public school. Which meant I probably could get a Bogg wavier for, since I'm so poor. The only practical aspect to CTU is this, they are available 24/7, (but I found out you do have to attend class every 15 days). That's it. I don't know about the actual degree, but I'm sure I could get something in that line from a Cal State.
Which now brings us to the second point of why I won't be going to CTU. It's illegal. I cannot go to college while on unemployment. I had not realized this. My sister pointed this out to me. I had completely missed the point of the acceptable training programs/schools that are partnered with the unemployment. Yep. . .
So I call my academic advisor, and left him a phone message about this (telling him I was cancelling the whole thing). He hasn't called me back yet.
But I do realize that once I'm off unemployment, I am going back to school. I don't know if it will be the back end or the front end of web development, but it's a field I'm suited for and I can make money in. So, that's where I intend to go.
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Have started applying for jobs down in the LA area. I'm never going to get a job up here.
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The pump on the ultra cool is working again, don't ask me why. I could theorizes that maybe it has something to do with the tank being completely dry when I turned it on, but that doesn't always hold up. It's a mystery.
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I missed work yesterday. I was the opening driver. I had a gal balder attack. It was my own fault. You see i discovered that Wally world had a version of Girl Scout Thin Mints. They were delicious and I practically ate the whole box. Then I made my self pan fried burritos. It never even cross my mind about how much fat I was eating. I guess it was (I know it is), reaction to the stress of signing up for CTU and realizing I couldn't go.
I woke up with it. I called the supervisor at the store as soon as it turned nine, (the earliest I thought she would be there). Then I called the community clinic. Turns out they only operate Monday to Friday. So I called my sister and had her take me to the county urgent care. I lied a little and told them my pain rating was 8, (actually it was a 5). I promptly got in and saw a doctor within a half hour. I then got two shots. One for the pain and the second for the nausea. I also got a prescription for the same. He asked me if I wanted my gal balder out. I said that it had been offered to me once but I cancelled it because I couldn't afford to take two weeks off, and they wouldn't tell me how much it would cost. So, I think I may be getting it out. Eventually. On the other hand, this is what I thought about the last gal balder attack as well. . .
They had me lie down for a while at the clinic. Then they let me go. I spent about an half hour on a bench outside, tying not to pass out, because I was so sleepy, while waiting for my sister to come and get me. She took me home and I passed out for five hours. Then I got up and went to Wally World and got some nonfat stuff to eat. Ate, then went back to bed. Not a very productive day. So, tonight I am working. Lets see what the consequences will be.
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