1. Housing is totally 100% squared away. I've got the cheap apartment, money for furniture, everything all set. Dad's starting the drive down either on the 12th or 13th with all my shit, Mom and I are flying down on the 14th. We're flying to Charlotte and spending the night, Dad's driving right through to Asheville to unload the car and then back up to Charlotte (his idea, whatever). Then we're heading to Asheville the morning of the 15th, going furniture shopping, spending the day putting together furniture and unpacking some, then bye-bye parents. On the way home they're gonna stop in NYC to go see David Hyde Pierce on Broadway (omg I so love David Hyde Pierce)in...I think the show's called "Curtains".
2. Money's not totally set yet. I got denied at VSAC, like I mentioned, so poo on them. I got approved for a loan from Chase but their interest sucks (fun fact: when I was wee[ish] I had no idea interest applied to anything other than my money in the bank so when I'd see an ad that said, like, "interest rates at an all time low!" I'd be all "Wtf, why is that good?"). But none of our other ideas will approve me, and the other one I applied for that hasn't denied me is still processing, so I'll probably end up with the Chase loan. I have enough student loans to pay off that an extra 2% interest on the smallest one doesn't make that huge a difference to me, whether it should or not.
3. Driver's test Tuesday. I think I'm actually ready, shock of all shocks. My mom's a horrible nervous passenger, and I drove with her yesterday and she was fine with me.
4. I can't unload this Leppard/Styx/Foreigner ticket. Which...eh. Part of me likes that, because now if something comes up at the last minute, I won't be all "Dammit, but I just sold my ticket!" *weeps*. But the likelihood of that happening is slim to none, so I want some damn money. I think I'm just...destined not to see Leppard this summer. Blah.
Aaaaand I think that's it. It's fucking hot.
2. Money's not totally set yet. I got denied at VSAC, like I mentioned, so poo on them. I got approved for a loan from Chase but their interest sucks (fun fact: when I was wee[ish] I had no idea interest applied to anything other than my money in the bank so when I'd see an ad that said, like, "interest rates at an all time low!" I'd be all "Wtf, why is that good?"). But none of our other ideas will approve me, and the other one I applied for that hasn't denied me is still processing, so I'll probably end up with the Chase loan. I have enough student loans to pay off that an extra 2% interest on the smallest one doesn't make that huge a difference to me, whether it should or not.
3. Driver's test Tuesday. I think I'm actually ready, shock of all shocks. My mom's a horrible nervous passenger, and I drove with her yesterday and she was fine with me.
4. I can't unload this Leppard/Styx/Foreigner ticket. Which...eh. Part of me likes that, because now if something comes up at the last minute, I won't be all "Dammit, but I just sold my ticket!" *weeps*. But the likelihood of that happening is slim to none, so I want some damn money. I think I'm just...destined not to see Leppard this summer. Blah.
Aaaaand I think that's it. It's fucking hot.