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Oct 05, 2009 19:28

Oh my fuck, applying to grad school is HARD.

I'm trying to make a spreadsheet of all the materials I need to put together, and that alone is a major pain in the foot, because of course, these websites rarely have all this information in one place.

Ay ay ay. My brain hurts already.

Will someone wealthy and gorgeous and talented man please marry me and support me until I write a bestseller? I don't think it will take too long, really. And I'll be happy to earn my keep...if you know what I mean.

Ugh, sometimes I hate being a liberated woman. Independence is so much more work.

life, college

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