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it's time to start getting really nervous...
...because today is my interview. Oh god, I hate stuff like this. I have to leave in about two minutes to be able to get there in time, the appointment isn't until eleven-thirty...so if anyone reads this before then (Eastern Standard Time ; )) then cross your fingers or knock on wood for me....
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Woo, buddy, I nailed that interview! :D
The whole campus (not counting dorms) is one building, and the whole top floor is reserved for culinary students. When I took a tour and I saw the students in the kitchens making delicious things I felt self doubt rear it's ugly head and say, what makes you think you're good enough to do this?, but I squashed it. I also felt a huge wave of apprehension when I pulled into the parking lot and saw all the students; I felt like I wouldn't fit in, which is ridiculous of course. I just shoved all the negativity down and told myself that if I act confident, then it's a short step to actually being confident. It worked, although I did feel kinda dorky on the tour. But whatever, I'm feeling really good about the whole thing, and I should be hearing yea or nay withing two weeks.
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Ah, where was I going with this? Oh, yeah - why don't you try that instead? Much more independence and better food, cause you can cook for yourself!
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(Sorry my comments are always so long. I have trouble making short snappy comments, they just get longer and longer - see, there I go again!)
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Bush likes to say that the government is giving out more money to students, but that's bullshit. Sure, the actual amount they give out has been increased by about six hundred dollars per grant, but they've reworked how you go about qualifying. For example (this really did happen to me two years ago), since I am a dependent, I didn't qualify. But the financial aide office told me if either one of my parents applied, they would qualify, even though we're in the same household. Please explain to me how my parents can afford to send me if they can't send themselves? Like I said, bullshit.
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My student welfare, I suppose you could call it, was means tested too, up till the age of 24. Because my parents are farmers, it made things really difficult. As you know, one year a farm can do well, the next poorly. But say you had a good year the year before, well that affects the means testing for the year after - the year your parents wouldn't have any money to help. That's not very well explained but I think you get me :)
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