
So, my advisor is.... how should I put this... an effing stupid moron.
I went to him back in the Spring and I was like "Hey, yo, help me graduate! What classes do I need?" and he was like "Well, you don't need to worry about this or that... so take these art history classes and take that capstone and this art class and make sure to get your writing and 3D design classes done, and you're golden!" and I'm like "...really? That's it? AWESOME!"
Um.... no... that wasn't it.
Turns out, the stuff he was like "Oh, we're getting rid of this requirement, don't worry about it" really means "Worry about it."
So he wants me to take 24 credits next semester to graduate. The maximum the university will allow.
Fuck. That.
I've decided I'm done with this school, and the awesome thing? My dad thinks so too. He's like "If you're not happy, and if it's this awful, then it's not worth it. Why don't you look into some other options??"
So I will.
Take that NAU. You're a whore and I hate you. Phbbbbbt!!!
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