I just got a PM from a young man who was frantic about his future as a Marine aviator, so let me explain what happened and vindicate (somewhat) my poor OSO's character.
I joined the PLC as a freshman in college and went to jrs. after my frosh year. I had filled out all of my paperwork stating that I would graduate in May of 05. After returning to school with a new found sense of responsibility and vigor, I started taking 18-22 credit hours per semester. This is mostly due to the fact that I was attending a podunk satellite campus of Kansas state University majoring in "professional aviation".
I called my OSO and told him I was moving my grad date up to DEC 04. He said OK. In july of 04, while I was at srs., he left the Marine Corps. He forgot to tell his replacement OSO that I was graduating earlier than originally stated. He also forgot to note my change of plans on any of my contract docs.
In late NOV of 04, during a casual conversation with the new OSO, I brought up the fact that I would be graduating in a few weeks and I need to know some details on comissioning. THe New OSO shat a golden egg, turned blue, and started frolicing about wildly trying to get me up to speed. He told me that this minor inconvenience would only set me back a few weeks. Here I am today, a construction worker for Texel corp, still listening to my OSO say, "It'll just be a couple more weeks!! Hang in there!" I've been hearing that BS for six months now.
The flight surgeon has no excuse. I don't care if I am insulting a comissioned officer or not. He was about as squared away as a tire.
I had my heart set on finishing TBS very shortly after my Fiance graduated from school, so we could move to florida together and drink margaritas on the beach. She graduates tommorrow, and I haven't even been comissioned yet. D'oh!