Here goes...

[erzuli]

So, in about 20 mins. I have an appointment with a Chem Adviser @ A&M. I'm basically going to see what my chances are of getting into the school. One of two possible things are going to happen. Either she is going to tell me that I have a chance, and help me with figuring out classes and whatnot -OR- she's going to laugh till she's blue in the face then tell me to get out of her office, because she is progressively getting dumber just being in my presence.

I'm hoping for the former.