need cash
Jesus christ, will I ever be done? Now I have to apply for financial aid stuff. I have to somehow come up with thousands and thousands of dollars of cash, yo. A lot of its due in a little over a month, which means I have to apply before I even know if I get in or not? WTF? Unless I'm missing something, that means I have to apply for financial aid through schools I might not even get into/choose to go to. Beautiful.
I need lots and lots of cash. Looks like it's time to get back to work!
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I feel your pain... I'll be transfering to San Diego in six months and I don't have a single penny...
I need to GET IN somewhere first though.
You will get it.
Now, let's worry about the money...
I'll have sex for dollars... LOL...
JUST KIDDING!
Thursday Night Haiku
Autumn Night
without stars,
Another night in Los Angeles.
Thursday Night Haiku (Revised)
Autumn Sky
without stars,
Another night in Los Angeles.
Hey, shake the trees as hard as you can: that is what we parents of undergrads are being told. There's Federal money to be had, state money, hit the finanical aid offices of the universiities you are targeting to ask 'What can you offer?' If your mother is working for a large real estate firm, they might have some sort of endowment,,perhaps onnly $500 or so a year, but hey, that amount would probably cover your books. Etc., etc. Leave no stone-potenial source unturned.
Good luck, I am sure you will be accepted to your place of choice though.
Financial problems are another issue however, the states are all cutting funding from universities these days so I'm afraid it's going effect financial aid and tuition... :(
I really don't remember it being this difficult as an undergrad. Then again, it was over ten years ago, and I did some stupid things. I ended up working my ass off waitressing etc., when there were much easier options. At least I got fed though.
I don't know about you, but I know that I'm not one of those people who get breaks. I just have to work my ass off for everything. It's a little unfair, but I guess it got easier once I accepted that fact.
Couple of other thoughts: know you and your father aren't exactly chums, but he's a psychiatrist, and if he belongs to a professional association, likewise your mother, et. al. Rotary, Elks, Lions too.
Shake that tree!