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Long time, no update. Once again, my excuse is college. Sad, huh? Then again, I wonder how many of you are actually going to read this.
Ultimate Frisbee spring season also finally started up last week. We (meaning the girls team) won our first game (against CDH, no less) 10-5. This Tuesday we lost to Cathedral 8-10. However, as Dan would say: "we've still got a +3 point differential!" Woot. As far as the open team goes, Iggy and I played last week, but today they had 15 boys (that's two lines plus a sub) so Stephanie and I sat on the sidelines the whole time. It really sucked and I've been having some emotional reactions as to what a shitty, thankless job it is being a girl on the open team. It sucks even more because I was told I would've been a starter on the B team if we'd had enough boys.
Got accepted to USC. I'm visiting this weekend to see if I like it. But, It's 45 fucking grand a year, so if they don't give me enough financial aid, they can forget about it. Or if they don't give me credit from my classes at the U. Today I finally figured out what I'll ask for for housing if I end up staying here. That felt good to be done with, after much conflicting advice.
Prom's on Saturday. (I'm flying out Sunday) I'm wearing the same dress, shoes, make-up and jewelry as last year, since that went pretty well. But, I've got a different date, we're driving ourselves, and I'm taking him to my favorite Japanese restaurant: Saji-Ya. That's Japanese for "Yum." Well, no, but it should be.
What else? Sick of high school. Making some great friends at the U. Thrilled with my relationship. Obtaining a ripped and nicely tanned body. Good summer job prospects. Overall, I guess life isn't all that bad.
Ultimate Frisbee spring season also finally started up last week. We (meaning the girls team) won our first game (against CDH, no less) 10-5. This Tuesday we lost to Cathedral 8-10. However, as Dan would say: "we've still got a +3 point differential!" Woot. As far as the open team goes, Iggy and I played last week, but today they had 15 boys (that's two lines plus a sub) so Stephanie and I sat on the sidelines the whole time. It really sucked and I've been having some emotional reactions as to what a shitty, thankless job it is being a girl on the open team. It sucks even more because I was told I would've been a starter on the B team if we'd had enough boys.
Got accepted to USC. I'm visiting this weekend to see if I like it. But, It's 45 fucking grand a year, so if they don't give me enough financial aid, they can forget about it. Or if they don't give me credit from my classes at the U. Today I finally figured out what I'll ask for for housing if I end up staying here. That felt good to be done with, after much conflicting advice.
Prom's on Saturday. (I'm flying out Sunday) I'm wearing the same dress, shoes, make-up and jewelry as last year, since that went pretty well. But, I've got a different date, we're driving ourselves, and I'm taking him to my favorite Japanese restaurant: Saji-Ya. That's Japanese for "Yum." Well, no, but it should be.
What else? Sick of high school. Making some great friends at the U. Thrilled with my relationship. Obtaining a ripped and nicely tanned body. Good summer job prospects. Overall, I guess life isn't all that bad.