Mar 03, 2006 01:09
I have finally compleated all of my scholarship aplications. I know that I won't get a cent of money from them, but I still try. I know that it will go to someone smarted, more needy, and more athletic than I, yet I still write. In total, I spat out about 4 pages worth of wrting for the 12 scholarships that I have the best chance of getting. I know that on class night, I will spend another evening watching Salvestry get awards because he is so smart, athletic, has a perfect compection, is in all the clubs that matter, and is just better than me. I hope that at least MathWorks realsies that I am the best mathematician and one of the greatest technical minds that the school has in my graduating class. Yet I know that on class night, I someone stupider than I will get a scholarship because he throws a ball around instead of going to class, but I will be leave empty handed cursing the school.
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