Room 330- Thursday evening

Apr 05, 2012 14:28

Annie had officially heard back from everywhere by now. And while she had proof she could totally get into college, she also had proof that she couldn't afford to go. One place had awarded her a partial scholarship, which was something, but without some kind of help it wasn't going to make a dent in the costs. So she'd gotten her freakout on, cried all the tears, and now it was time to turn those lemons into some kind of lemonade, even if it tasted really gross.

Thus, list-making:

HOW TO GET TO COLLEGE

A million extra hours at work
A second job
A third job
Prostitution
Find that diner in the Midwest again
Selling things I don't need anymore
Selling blood
Selling a kidney
Begging Mom for money
Take a year off to work
Prosti
Community college

You don't want to know what else might end up on the list if she continued uninterrupted.

[Open door, open post. Some SP at work cuz people keep sneaking up on me but I really have nothing to do, so.]

pre-college trauma, the road to greendale, 330, rilla

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