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sooo....embarrassing news. i....didnt really take into account my horrible grades here at hardin simmons when applying to unt...and well, it's been a few weeks and i havent been accepted. GROSS, i know! i only need a 2.25 to get in. but it shouldnt take this long...and i dont even know my gpa and im too lazy to check. ive never made below a c, and ive made my fair share of a's and b's....so i really have no idea what it is. so i can only assume my application has been tossed into the reject pile. and all i can do is wait for my sad little letter to arrive. i mean i GUESS i could live in abilene another semester and not stab every inch of flesh on my body. but it wont be easy. not because this town is THAT bad...but because i made the mistake of already getting my hopes up to move.
but on another note...there are 7 cups, my easter basket, an old mcdonalds bag, some make up, cotton balls, window cleaner, easy cheese, and some kids meal toys all piled onto my computer desk. why am i so messy. and disgusting. im just a packrat. seriously.
ok before i go, i just wanted you to know that my roommate and i rode our bikes the whole 1 gigantic mile to school today. it involves driving on a busy street and im not going to lie when i say...i was scared. not to mention it involved going up lots of little hills. so when class got out i asked this guy if he would take us home. he did. so much for my attempt at being in shape.
but on another note...there are 7 cups, my easter basket, an old mcdonalds bag, some make up, cotton balls, window cleaner, easy cheese, and some kids meal toys all piled onto my computer desk. why am i so messy. and disgusting. im just a packrat. seriously.
ok before i go, i just wanted you to know that my roommate and i rode our bikes the whole 1 gigantic mile to school today. it involves driving on a busy street and im not going to lie when i say...i was scared. not to mention it involved going up lots of little hills. so when class got out i asked this guy if he would take us home. he did. so much for my attempt at being in shape.