Showing posts with label University of Idaho. Show all posts
Showing posts with label University of Idaho. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Helicopter Parents

Urban Dictionary defines a "Helicopter Parent" as:


"The bane of the dean's existence. The parent who hovers and flaps his wings while the kid lives in his shadow. Particularly prevalent at high-priced colleges, where parents feel obliged (or entitled) to intervene on issues down to the candlepower of the lightbulbs."






They got the "prevalent at high-priced colleges" part correct! Even though UofI isn't high-priced compared to Oxford. I am half way through my third week of working at the Registrar's Office, and I NEVER thought I would experience parents hovering and trying to solve their grown child's problems. 


I have had parents calling in trying to send transcripts for their child, freaking out about probation holds and even trying to register their child for classes! If your grown child needs you to manage their life - then college isn't the place for them. I had one father in particular who demanded that we stop all of our mail from going out because his son's transcript wasn't going out in priority mail and it wouldn't get to him in time to meet the deadline. 


FOR HEAVENS SAKE ..


Please let your grown child live like a real adult, and take responsibility for their own life. 


Thank you!


My mornings will be a little brighter without your prissy voicemails :)

Monday, January 17, 2011

If you thought Golds was bad...

Then you obviously haven't been to the student gym at the U of I. Dan and I went to the gym tonight and I haven't seen so many men on the prowl since BYU. Its grouse.  But high five to working out!

Saturday, January 15, 2011

Praise Saint Saturday!

Today is the start of the first weekend after starting my new job. I haven't appreciated a Saturday this much in 7 months! Who knew I'd love sleeping in until 10 so much? I am proud to report that I have been productive enough to not feel worthless, but I have managed to recharge my batteries as well. Praise Saturdays! (and three day weekends)  :)


That being said, I'd accept a volunteer to come and make dinner. Chicken noodle soup sounds so good - but I don't really want to make it. At least it is guaranteed to be better than Progresso (so nasty)!