So I didn't meet with this advisor/adviser after all. Turns out that the e-mail I got wasn't really a confirmation; the secretary needed to get back with the professor I was to speak with to make absolutely sure she was free. First she was, just an hour earlier than I was told. Then, she was not free, period.
That sucks in one way. I could have used some advice on how to proceed in starting this program. Now, if I see her, it'll be the week when classes for the fall start. In other words, too late. So now I don't know what the hell I should do. Guess I should just fucking take a class for the hell of it, see if I sink or swim. Got nothing else to do. Guess I could talk to the temp agency and tell them to find me work, but honestly, I don't feel like working right now. So I wait until the fall. Maybe I could bone up and read on my own, but nah, I probably won't, because that's boring.
Well, at least I am spared the anxiety of meeting with someone who might not like me, or whom I might not like. And I was able to catch most of the Friday afternoon EPL game at Nomad. Hot and humid weather aside, it was a stress-free day.
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