Happiness.
Well, it's official. I'm going to Europe for the summer. SWEET FUCKING SHIT. Country, as of yet, is undertermined. Guessing it's gonna be Switzerland, Sweden or Germany.
They called me yesterday, and when I saw their name on the caller ID I almost had a heart-attack. He blabbed on for awhile before finally saying "Alors, nous t'avons choisi pour le programme d'été.." (We picked you for the summer program). AHHHHH! Insert explosion of relief and ecstatic joy.
He sounded kind of bitter when he said it was the summer program. They want everyone to go for a year.. but I'm only applying for that at the end of senior year.
This certainly makes my christmas week =D
PS. Don't look so neglected, journal, it's unbecoming.
They called me yesterday, and when I saw their name on the caller ID I almost had a heart-attack. He blabbed on for awhile before finally saying "Alors, nous t'avons choisi pour le programme d'été.." (We picked you for the summer program). AHHHHH! Insert explosion of relief and ecstatic joy.
He sounded kind of bitter when he said it was the summer program. They want everyone to go for a year.. but I'm only applying for that at the end of senior year.
This certainly makes my christmas week =D
PS. Don't look so neglected, journal, it's unbecoming.