so i have Life Plans
(mostly they are get the fuck out of dodge, but hey: that is how i roll.)
-> get good grades.
-> go on exchange to berkeley second semester next year. (mom went for undergrad + phd, and never says anything but OMFG AWESOME about it. apparently she did it for some guy she married when she was nineteen! this is something i just found out recently!)
-> get into ubc's creative writing programme for the third & fourth year of undergrad. (so maybe i have wanted to go to ubc since i was thirteen because it is in bc and that is where all the shitty scifi shows i love film! that does not make its cw programme any less legit.)
-> transfer to ubc for third & fourth year of undergrad, double major in cw & politics.
-> do the iowa writer's workshop for my masters. (ahaha unrealistic goals, i has them.)
-> write an amazing novel.
(somewhere in there i might get a law degree! but maybe not.)
this is not going to happen, because i cannot write this fucking philosophy essay and i am going to get shitty grades and my life is going to suck. arghhhhh.
-> get good grades.
-> go on exchange to berkeley second semester next year. (mom went for undergrad + phd, and never says anything but OMFG AWESOME about it. apparently she did it for some guy she married when she was nineteen! this is something i just found out recently!)
-> get into ubc's creative writing programme for the third & fourth year of undergrad. (so maybe i have wanted to go to ubc since i was thirteen because it is in bc and that is where all the shitty scifi shows i love film! that does not make its cw programme any less legit.)
-> transfer to ubc for third & fourth year of undergrad, double major in cw & politics.
-> do the iowa writer's workshop for my masters. (ahaha unrealistic goals, i has them.)
-> write an amazing novel.
(somewhere in there i might get a law degree! but maybe not.)
this is not going to happen, because i cannot write this fucking philosophy essay and i am going to get shitty grades and my life is going to suck. arghhhhh.