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I immediately tried calling Susan, my advisor. She wasn't in, so I called Financial Aid Services in Pocatello. I was directed to Sherry in I.F. who's over Financial Aid there. She won't be in till Monday. And even then she's booked that day. Tuesday and Wednesday she has walk ins. But I'm not sure Mom can get ta I.F. Anyhoo, I left a message with her voice mail. I'm hoping we can switch my financial aid to half time over the phone. I really don't ta have ta make a trip down there just for one thing.
I never had this much trouble with Ricks. One piece of advice, when you register for your classes in college, make sure you know how to use the school's paying method, even if you have to ask a million stupid questions till you understand. Heck, I asked questions along the way, and I'm still clueless! *sigh*
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No word from Jason, so I doubt we'll be able to do anything. Maybe Spring Break will be a good time. Who knows.
I need ta get going on my resume and the interview with the bishop. If I want to get anywhere I better stick to those Semester Resolutions, huh? I did call the executive secretary for the bishop. But nobody was home, and I forgot to try again. But tomorrow I will.
I've been going through my archives from Thoughts of a Writer... to see what I was feeling or going through a year ago this week. Not too great of a week, I'm afraid. Evan was pulling his disappearing act on me for the upteenth time, and I was feeling lonely. *thoughtful*
I haven't had to worry about his games since June. Sometimes it still hurts that he deemed our friendship not worth getting past his fear of the unknown: how to behave and work around a wheelchair. But I better get used to it. Not everybody is like Lynda, Ruthann, Heather, Jason, Milo, Kjerstina and Andrea. 
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