Feb 28, 2007 13:38
I've been working up the courage to call Specs Howard (and finding numerous excuses to stop myself) for at least the past month.
I went so far as to fill out my FASFA a while back and find out if my MEAP scholarship from 11th grade had expired yet, but I still haven't bothered calling to schedule a tour/interview.
Today I decided I was going to stop being such a pussy and set up an appointment for next Tuesday...
I noticed I had a new email when I brought the browser up, decided to check that first.
I could hardly believe what my email (one of my horoscopes) said...
"When you finally make that call you've been dreading, you'll do it thinking it'll make you feel better, but it won't. In fact, whoever you encounter on the other end of the phone will only make you feel worse, much worse."
That's just too damn funny for me NOT to call.