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Tuesday, January 6th, 2009 05:36 pm
 Filling out my FAFSA was a fracking BITCH this time around.

I sort-of submitted it, but it refuses to believe me when I tell them my mother's pin is accurate, even though I checked the pin website and THEY know she exists.
Wednesday, January 7th, 2009 01:48 am (UTC)
If it makes you feel better, I got your awesome package today and will be mailing yours shortly instead of forgetting it on the chair where I left my Christmas parcels to be mailed some time back . . .
Wednesday, January 7th, 2009 03:15 am (UTC)
Oh, I'm so glad that you liked it!
Wednesday, January 7th, 2009 04:00 am (UTC)
Oh, and have you read Nation? I have an extra copy.
Wednesday, January 7th, 2009 04:30 am (UTC)
I don't think I've heard of that one.
Wednesday, January 7th, 2009 04:41 am (UTC)
Terry Pratchett's latest. A boy lives on an island in the South Pacific with his tribe, the only contact with white people being the odd trade agreement that gets them cooking pots and such. A girl whose father encourages her to think and whose grandmother wants her to be a Proper Young Lady who doesn't learn anything practical is the sole survivor of a shipwreck on his island, after a storm that wipes out the rest of the boy's tribe. They manage to pick up a bit of each others' languages, through stick figures and gestures. He learns that trousers are useful for pockets, if nothing else; she learns to sing to beer. Together, they begin to build a nation. It touches on God and Gods and when you should obey the old rules and when you should change them, and when you should Think.
Wednesday, January 7th, 2009 04:45 am (UTC)
Oh, INTERESTING.
Wednesday, January 7th, 2009 04:57 am (UTC)
And, like all Pratchett, it's funny. Like when they're still shaken from the storm and at the "You are the only other person around. Do you want to kill me?" stage, she gives him a formal invitation from a set her grandmother gave her (dropping it off when he's asleep). On one side, she fills it out in a semi-formal manner (After "Dress" she wrote "Yes, please."), and on the other side she sketched a tree with the sun at a certain angle to it, and an arrow pointing to her ship.

He couldn't figure out why she wanted him to throw a spear at her boat at a certain time, but he went along with it (she'd left a cup with the note, which he found quite useful).
Wednesday, January 7th, 2009 05:18 am (UTC)
Awwwwww.
Wednesday, January 7th, 2009 01:58 am (UTC)
You're not the only one. They fucked with me all last summer. Telling me that I got my mother's social security # wrong. I tried to fix it numerous times, but I was told I was doing it wrong. They are a bunch of mofos who should be shot.
Wednesday, January 7th, 2009 03:15 am (UTC)
Bastards!

Also, I love your icon.
Wednesday, January 7th, 2009 02:11 am (UTC)
*sigh* Well do I remember FAFSA's tyranny. Chin up, yo.
Wednesday, January 7th, 2009 03:10 am (UTC)
It was easy last year - since this is the last time I do this, I guess it wanted to leave me with oh so lovely memories.
Wednesday, January 7th, 2009 03:24 am (UTC)
I'm so glad I don't have to deal with that anymore. x_x The EFC always pissed me off. XDDD;
Wednesday, January 7th, 2009 03:27 am (UTC)
I will be glad when I don't have to either.
Wednesday, January 7th, 2009 04:16 am (UTC)
I never bother with that anymore. It thinks my family is about a thousand times richer than it is and will never, ever say I'm eligible for aid, so I don't bother with that, I just go to a state school.
Wednesday, January 7th, 2009 04:29 am (UTC)
I got to a state school and my family is poor enough (even with an inheritence for school) that I get a SIGNIFICANT amount of finaid. So the thought that it's being screw is NOT a good one.