Ambitions
I must say LJ, it has been too long. Finals week is over, the year long project is turned in, and all is well. Now that finals are over, I'm floating in a kind of limbo state where I have no burdens, fears or doubts. I'll still have my usual ulcer-causing worries like men, Princeton, and what I'm wearing to school tomorrow; but those things can be expected. I ended up getting a B in Chemistry (whateverrr), A in everything else and I have no idea what math is, but it frightens me. I have become a little apathetic, but my eye remains on the beautiful campus of Princeton and the vision of me wearing a Lady Tigers Volleyball uniform, or a cardigan with a tiger on it; depending on how far I go with my athletic ambitions.
I'm going for the big 4.0 for this semester. They don't accept people with 3.5 and 3.8 averages to Ivy League schools, it's harsh as hell, but that's the way it is. I might not even end up getting into Princeton, of course my heart would be shattered, but there's still UPenn and Villanova; but they're nowhere near as wonderful.
I'm just being stupid and dreamy eyed; don't mind me.