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I have decided to end homework for the night to update and send out a few emails. I feel like I have been really on top of the world lately, and also really clicking on all my assignments. I have 2 tests this week, and I am ready for them. I have missed only 3 points this entire semester. I feel invincible.
Other good things:
I am almost ready to start my study
I scored a 5.5 out of 6 on the GRE writing, meaning I got 80th percentile in writing and english, and cough40thpercentilecough in math.
I have been accepted into 2 research conferences
I have a great Bauhaus costume
Roberto is living in St. Louis next year, therefore if I get into SLU, I have a roomie.
I want to get into SLU so bad I can taste it. I exceed everything they are looking for. I sit there an imagine the furniture in its place in my condo on the corner of Debalivere and Taylor. I Imagine ripping open the acceptance letter and popping the Cristal with my dad and Spencer. The thought just makes me so happy, and I dont want to think about it not coming true.
I love fall. My favorite memory off all time may be sitting in Tulsa Union Statium late at night in early October. I cant tell you what I talked about or what made it so special, but just the mundane nature of the situation fits me well, and I love it. I know little of this post made sense, and I wish I could put that time into words like the barges going down the river.
Other good things:
I am almost ready to start my study
I scored a 5.5 out of 6 on the GRE writing, meaning I got 80th percentile in writing and english, and cough40thpercentilecough in math.
I have been accepted into 2 research conferences
I have a great Bauhaus costume
Roberto is living in St. Louis next year, therefore if I get into SLU, I have a roomie.
I want to get into SLU so bad I can taste it. I exceed everything they are looking for. I sit there an imagine the furniture in its place in my condo on the corner of Debalivere and Taylor. I Imagine ripping open the acceptance letter and popping the Cristal with my dad and Spencer. The thought just makes me so happy, and I dont want to think about it not coming true.
I love fall. My favorite memory off all time may be sitting in Tulsa Union Statium late at night in early October. I cant tell you what I talked about or what made it so special, but just the mundane nature of the situation fits me well, and I love it. I know little of this post made sense, and I wish I could put that time into words like the barges going down the river.