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I got accepted into Johnson & Wales baking program. I keep getting really excited and happy, but they accepted me after only getting my high school transcript. No interview, didn't want my SATs, only my mediocre high school records. That's kind of a downer, but whatever - It's a decent college at least. The only accredited cooking school in the country with the option for a vegan or vegetarian curriculum was this place in NYC that costs like 15 grand. For a three month program, that graduates of the program have said doesn't help you find a job in the slightest. Fuck that.
One of my rats jumped through my second floor window, came back into the house, lived here for about three weeks while loose, avoided two Havaheart traps for two weeks - and jumped headfirst into the snap-trap my mother put out - before the trap had been out for even a full day. I feel awful, but what the fuck? Death wish, Mr. rat?
One of my rats jumped through my second floor window, came back into the house, lived here for about three weeks while loose, avoided two Havaheart traps for two weeks - and jumped headfirst into the snap-trap my mother put out - before the trap had been out for even a full day. I feel awful, but what the fuck? Death wish, Mr. rat?