Mar 09, 2005 03:17
and then, there's me, raped from behind with applications, transcripts, portfolios, recordings, auditions and "why-do-you-want-to-study-at-our-luurvly-institution-in-500-words-or-less" letters.
suppose I brought it all upon myself. really wishing I could still drop news reporting in Good Academic Standing!
(from the other side of the wall) "STOP! It's HUGE! I hate you!"
curly-hair aaron is asleep on my bed. he was singing and being hyper and great and making me laugh a whole bunch, thus distracting me from my portfolio. I (politely) told him to cram it and let me do my work. made tea. as soon as he shut up, the poor kid fell asleep. now, I'm fighting back the urge to give him a curly little marker moustache.
my mom is the absolute MAN. I love her and miss her and can't wait to give her a huge hug for all of the crap of mine (literal and figurative) she's put up with.
the word of the day is: astringent