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This morning I mailed off the last of my five applications. Whew. Not 20 minutes later I sit in the coffee shop looking over scholarships: the next wave of this process they call grad school. Pratt wants the FAFSA by February 1st. I think they're crazy. Thats probably why I want to go there.
I went to a dinner party last night with all my mom's bunco/church lady friends. It was a good time and Mr Krause served a mean rum-punch. As I looked around I realized that my mom and I were the only two women there without a seasonal sweater. I'm pretty sure its because we're too cool for that.
I went to a dinner party last night with all my mom's bunco/church lady friends. It was a good time and Mr Krause served a mean rum-punch. As I looked around I realized that my mom and I were the only two women there without a seasonal sweater. I'm pretty sure its because we're too cool for that.