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July 6th, 2009
Call back Sallie Mae's collections company, tell them to go fuck themselves.Done, and done. They're probably still going to keep calling me, but at least it's noted somewhere that I'm unemployed and have no co-signer to assist me. I'm still fucked, though.Call Unemployment office, pray to some benevolent higher being that I get through TODAY.I don't know how many times I've called, but I've still not even spoken to a real human being. I wish I didn't have to call, but since I worked out of state I've got no other choice!Go to grandparent's place and try to help them fix a computer already too high-end for their bullshit needs, with problems I can't even begin to understand since I've been using a Mac for several years now-- though I seem to be their PC messiah, or something.Took about two minutes to fix, and twenty minutes to explain what I did. Unplug the modem, wait, plug in. DONE! :D