I did it. 2:1 baby! Take that, idiots that doubted me!
Man, that felt GREAT when they told me over the phone I'd passed and gotten into Stage 3 of Business Admin. What's even better is the fact that my worries were really, really misplaced.
Now I have to tackle European Business, Operations, Psych of the Workplace. Oh, and a 10-12k word project with a built in viva/presentation.
What I'm unhappy about is, quite simply, my situation. At any moment, I could be evicted from my father's due to a couple of arguments about money. Apparently, if I so much as speak to my Mother about anything that happens here, it's tantamount to treason. Maybe they're all on edge atm due to Grandma's death.
I need, and want out. But the good news is.. 12 days or so to Chicago. Woohoo... whoops. Best not speak about that. That's also a touchy subject. Apparently because of my size I "can't get a girlfriend" and "can do better than someone with Asperger's". Never before have I heard such sanctimonious BULLSHIT. Amy has a very mild case of it.. to the point where she randomly dances to herself around the labs at her Uni.
See what I mean? While I'm here, I'm spied upon and talked about behind my back. Thank God I'm off to Aldershot next week.
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Wednesday, 22 July 2009
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