Nov 06, 2005 17:18
I've been trying to live a life "closer to home." I know it's not an excuse to cut some of you out of my lives, but it just is. Nothing more.
Meh. I'm sorry but I'm not. I'm still generally enjoying my life, so stop worrying about me!
As far as the relational hunt goes, I'm well over my desire to be reattached to someone's hip. After hearing about a friend's recent break-up, I've been really happy in my singleness. I've almost finished up applications to UT-Knoxville, James Madison, and Delaware (the latest addition to my list). Basically, I just need to pay for a transcript, get those letters of recommendation out, and pay the insane application fees.
I guess, with the increase in level of schooling, the more expensive school gets. I think I may want to eventually get my Ph.D. in student affairs, so I fear how much I'll have to spend to get there.
My fear of the telephone has been higher than normal. I don't know why, but I feel like the phone is going to bring bad news very soon. I've been feeling the same way about the number 8. Not that it's going to deliver bad news, but I've been getting a really bad, creepy vibe from the number. I know that doesn't make a lick of sense to most of you, but if you know what I'm talking about, then you can feel a little more comfortable knowing that someone else is in the same boat you are.
grad school,
friends,
superstitions