Last entry. I promise. But start at the beginning of todays entries (Pole Dancing - Lesson 1). Then read up the page. It will make more sense this way.
School causes stress. Even when you're not registered yet.
I decided that since Nick isn't ready, I'm going to take two years and do my BComm at the UofA. Great. Perfect. This will work wonderfully.
Read a little further and look over my grades again and uh-oh. I don't think I have enough of a GPA to be competitive and get into the department. This sucks.
So before this week is out, I'm going to go and talk to an adviser in the faculty of Business. Bye-Bye lunch hour. Until then, I'll just keep checking the anxiety box on my mood chart.
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