Well it came today. The papers. I have to talk to a Dean of Judicial affairs because I did something bad. YAY. Woopty DOoOoO. Time to go to court. Defend my case. It's nice to have things happen to you, hae your family sick, find out your ex had been lying to you the whole time, and then you go to court where you can't win. I'm having a convo with a friend of mine right now about it. He's telling me to get a lawer.