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Holy fucking shit I am so furious right now.
Timeline of events to summarize what happened:
April 15th:
IC School of Business tells me I am accepted via e-mail
April 27th:
I respond to the e-mail, stating that I did not receive any snail mail about this or any means of responding to confirm my acceptance. I ask what the deadline is. I am also waiting on confirmations from other colleges at this time.
April 28th:
I am told there is no deadline.
June 1st:
I once again tell them that I have not received any mail and that now I am sure I want to accept, because now I know my options.
June 9th:
They tell me I have to call admissions. I call, they are closed.
Today:
I get a call back from admissions. Turns out they sent my mail to some wrong address, even though in their records they have my exact address. Every other college had no problem reaching me. They tell me the deadline was May 1st, and that there is absolutely 0% chance of me getting in for the Fall semester.
SON OF A BITCH MOTHERFUCKER PIECE OF SHIT CUNT FUCKING ANALWART DUMBFUCK CUMDUMPSTER STREET WHORE CRACK-FAG ASSGOBLIN FUCKING HONEYCOMB MONSTER MOTHERFUCKING DIPSHIT ASSHOLES LKJSGNLKSJDFGNLKSJDNGLSKJDNGLDSKJFGLSJK ROOOOOOOAR
I now either have to go to a community college, do pay-per-credit in continuing ed. at Cornell, or work until Spring semester because THESE MOTHERFUCKERS FUCKED ME FUCKING OVER. I still haven't gotten ANY MAIL FROM THESE BITCHES. My parents are going to be furious with me because I OBVIOUSLY did not handle the situation with enough responsibility. GOD DAMN PIECE OF SHIT HELLRAISED DEMON WHORE MOTHERFUCKERS.
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Holy fuck, that would make me rage just as hard as you just did...I mean, FUCK, seriously?! 
I hope your parents will be supportive, and try to work something out
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Just keep on calling and raging out. They have late admissions all the time. You just encountered a few lazy fuck-o's.
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yeah, if it's their fuck up then give it to them, go as high as possible since clearly they fucked up by sending it to the wrong address and it's not really your fault. I'm sure they can work something out.
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On June 12 2009 04:25 Hawk wrote:
Just keep on calling and raging out. They have late admissions all the time. You just encountered a few lazy fuck-o's.
They told me they are over-filled in every school. Fucking kjlgnlsdkfgnsldkfgnsldfgnslhnjgsldkfgnsldkfgn
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I DON'T FUCKING BELIEVE THIS SHIT KDLJGNLSDKJGN AAAAAAAAAAAARGH I AM YELLING IN MY EMPTY HOUSE AT EVERYTHING JFNGLDKJGN FUUUUUUUUUUUCK
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4/5. Would read again.
And I'm sorry for you =(. Hope you'll work it out somehow.
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Wow.
that is FUCKING stupid. Retarded motherfuckers running the stuff :/
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Kentor
United States5784 Posts
dude let your parents rage, but also get them to help you. tell them to fucking yell at them
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sucks for you man
take kentor's advice, let your parents get angry then channel their anger for your purposes.
I hope you'll manage to work this out.
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Hey, people make mistakes. If you wanna go there its better not to get pissed at it. Now you have the opportunity to get a job and make a little cash before you head off, and you'll get into classes you otherwise couldn't have fall semester.
and after being in college for a year, I can tell you you'll look for an excuse to stay there an extra semester anyway. No harm done
[edit: go with esports.]
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Kennigit
Canada19447 Posts
K do not accept this. DO. NOT. ACCEPT. THIS. Start phoning everyone everyone everyone at that school. Trust me i've dealt with this before. Just start calling calling everyone. Do not write about this anymore on the internet. When you get people on the phone start into them and then tell them you want to speak to whoever is in charge. Ask for the dean. Be completely ridiculous. Gl.
DO NOT ACCEPT DEFEAT
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I second the post above. Call everyone, start from the bottom of the chain of command, and work your way up, even if you have to call the Dean or even the president or the board of directors or something.
Since you did email them and they gave you wrong info, if you threaten to call someone higher up in the chain (Be like, may I have the name of your manager), they may be more pliant. Remember, THEY messed up, and THEY should have to pay, not you. Send certified letters of complaint to the people in the hierarchy, etc...
DEFEAT = NOT AN OPTION.
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On June 12 2009 04:58 ESPORTS wrote:
K do not accept this. DO. NOT. ACCEPT. THIS. Start phoning everyone everyone everyone at that school. Trust me i've dealt with this before. Just start calling calling everyone. Do not write about this anymore on the internet. When you get people on the phone start into them and then tell them you want to speak to whoever is in charge. Ask for the dean. Be completely ridiculous. Gl.
DO NOT ACCEPT DEFEAT
Pretty much. Just keep raising hell and demand to speak with superiors.
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Gl man.  It's like Kennigit says, go for it!
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Canada9720 Posts
that sucks man, and you should definitely do what ESPORTS suggests.
however if your situation remains the same, just think for a little bit -- is it really that big a deal? a lot of students head into university from high school very unprepared for the work load, when all they really want to do is get hammered and chase pussy for a while. one semester off working full-time definitely isn't the end of the world, and that way, while your friends are pounding colt45s and trying to act like the taste isn't halfway killing them, you can afford some real beer.
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On June 12 2009 04:20 fanatacist wrote:
Holy fucking shit I am so furious right now.
Timeline of events to summarize what happened:
April 15th:
IC School of Business tells me I am accepted via e-mail
April 27th:
I respond to the e-mail, stating that I did not receive any snail mail about this or any means of responding to confirm my acceptance. I ask what the deadline is. I am also waiting on confirmations from other colleges at this time.
April 28th:
I am told there is no deadline.
June 1st:
I once again tell them that I have not received any mail and that now I am sure I want to accept, because now I know my options.
June 9th:
They tell me I have to call admissions. I call, they are closed.
Today:
I get a call back from admissions. Turns out they sent my mail to some wrong address, even though in their records they have my exact address. Every other college had no problem reaching me. They tell me the deadline was May 1st, and that there is absolutely 0% chance of me getting in for the Fall semester.
SON OF A BITCH MOTHERFUCKER PIECE OF SHIT CUNT FUCKING ANALWART DUMBFUCK CUMDUMPSTER STREET WHORE CRACK-FAG ASSGOBLIN FUCKING HONEYCOMB MONSTER MOTHERFUCKING DIPSHIT ASSHOLES LKJSGNLKSJDFGNLKSJDNGLSKJDNGLDSKJFGLSJK ROOOOOOOAR
I now either have to go to a community college, do pay-per-credit in continuing ed. at Cornell, or work until Spring semester because THESE MOTHERFUCKERS FUCKED ME FUCKING OVER. I still haven't gotten ANY MAIL FROM THESE BITCHES. My parents are going to be furious with me because I OBVIOUSLY did not handle the situation with enough responsibility. GOD DAMN PIECE OF SHIT HELLRAISED DEMON WHORE MOTHERFUCKERS.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
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SKLJGNSDKFJGNLSDKFGNLSDKFGNSLDJFGNSDLKFGNLSDFG
Lol this is bs. Next time this happens Drive your ass up to the school(Idc if its in africa) and get those motherfuckers to deal with your shit. Let them know they fucked you and that they need to get their shit in order(with some level of manipulation in mind ofc.) Fuck, you might even get compensation for it.
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DO NOT ACCEPT DEFEAT!!
DESTROY!
ANNIHILATE!
OBLITERATE!
gl hf dd!
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Honestly you aren't going to get anywhere over the phone. Arguing with people over the phone is like one step up from arguing with them on the internet, nothing will be accomplished and you will remain the uneducated blight on society that you currently are. Drive down to their campus and show them you mean business. I also suggest bringing a firearm because really there's nothing better to show that you are not to be fucked with than a loaded weapon. "Fortes fortuna adiuvat" as they say in Latin. Of course your stupid ass probably doesn't speak Latin having never attended any post secondary learning institutions being the human filth that you are so I will translate: fortune favors the bold.
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