so i'm officially withdrawn from drexel university.

woo.

of course, it took me 6 hours in the pouring rain to accomplish this, but it's done.

i can't tell you how many times i signed my name today on how many fucking pieces of sickly-pastel colored copy paper. and i had to get this form signed by the residential living office [even though i commute], my dean, the co-op office, financial aid office, and the comptroller. and none of these offices except for two of them are in the same building or remotely close to each other, so i pretty much took a tour of the campus today in the fucking rain. it was like going on a scavenger hunt for the autographs of every person who has fucked me over since i got to drexel.

so glad to be done with this place.

things are looking better, though. at least now i got a raise at work, so i'm liking it better. i'm getting out of drexel and a major that i hate. will is just fabulous and sexy and warm.

two shitty aspects left... an efficiency or one bedroom or studio - what the fuck ever you want to call it - is upwards of $500 a month NOT including utilities, unless i choose to live in ghetto south or west philly. which i choose not to. so i need to bust my ass for some cash. and my grandfather supposedly isn't going to make it through the week, so i probably will not get to see him before he passes. i guess i'm ok... i'd rather remember him alive and well than comotose and dying.

we'll see.