
I spent this weekend doing pretty much nothing but watching lots and lots of Torchwood. Feel kind of useless, but not too much. (Actually, all I really want to do is watch more Torchwood, instead of doing homework or practical things. Maybe this is why I avoid TV).
They haven't paid my fucking tuition yet. I talked to the registrar, like, a week ago or more and she said it was all settled, but I got a stupid letter in the mail saying I've now got a $70 late fine on top of everything else. And no clue what's going on. At all. This whole sponsorship thing is supposed to be fucking working, damnit. I don't have enough money in my accounts to pay for tuition and still buy supplies (let alone eat).
Not impressed. And I don't have time tomorrow to go to the Registrar's office and try and figure out what's going on.
Might try to go on hormones. And not tell my parents about it until after I've started. Lots of thoughts about this, but I'm too distracted by my outstanding tuition fees to really want to go into them right now. Anyway, if I'm making myself broke over school, I won't have enough money for hormones. Comforting thought, that.
They're playing RHPS at school on Friday. Trev and I are going to go. Man, I haven't been in years. Plus, it's free.