Friday, July 29, 2011

Daddys little girl... or NOT

Today I had a "meeting" with my dad and my mom. Yes, really, a meeting. We sat down on the porch and discussed graduate school. And I was not there by choice i was there because two days ago I was told that I had to or my father would basically disown me. I went into this meeting feeling like a mouse trapped in box with a snake. Talk about the weirdest feeling ever, i think i probably needed a lawyer. Anywho, we laid everything out there, not there was much to say.

  • Grad School: PSU for Athletic training
  • costing about 15 grand a year with out a job or assistant ship
  • Will I be working? DUH!
more to come

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