I'm sure by now you have seen these actual hacked road signs that serve no purpose beyond costing money to purchase and maintain. But this post has nothing to do with that. It deals mostly with that crazy idea I had way back when I wrote And Here Come the Pretzels which I have now linked back to twice.
In the dead of winter... on the last day of college applications I got my first official "big envelope" acceptance letter from a Post Secondary institution (post-post in my case (and the case of every contributer to this site)) You see my acceptance to Lake State came in a phone call and my "acceptance" to Algoma was really just "give us money, you learn stuff" one summer day. Cambrian College has granted me a final application to their Print Journalism program. Of course I am still waiting to hear back from Humber, Mowhawk, Sheridan, Algonquin, Ryerson, UofO and somewheres else. But it is looking good.
I wouldn't mind the Sudbury experience. I have family there, could easily be set up with a job and hell, C Nev might still be there. And since its college and not university the tuition is half, and not in toronto. so if I got bored of studying I wouldn't be out $10,000. The odds are in my favour. Deluxe Fries anyone?
Monday, February 2, 2009
Non-Toxico
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Combining the beautifully amoral, the prematurely sold-out, a twist of fascism, a mid continent surfer, and the undermining element in their lives.
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