I survived the GRE. It was a closer call than I would have liked. I got an 1140 which, while not what I wanted, is good enough to apply to the schools on my list. Hopefully my grades, work experience, etc. will carry me from there, but at least my GRE scores are good enough to get my application through the door. I was real worried. Real, real ( Read more... )

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Today is an I Want To Quit Everything day. I want to quit internship applications. I want to quit the GRE, obviously. I want to quit caring about my weight, because I just get more critical when I'm stressed out. I want to quit trying to keep in touch with people who don't try to keep in touch with me. I want to quit school because I hate the ( Read more... )

It is entirely possible that I have slipped into a time warp. But then again, Erin, you said the reptoids were real and we never saw heads or tails (haha...tails) of those ( Read more... )

I have too much going on in my head right now and I keep getting stuff mixed up. I keep trying to write that it is 2002 in my letters. Also the other day a woman asked how old I was and I told her without hesitation that I was 26. It wasn't until halfway down the block that I realized this was untrue ( Read more... )

Every now and again, Jake Gross is still the greatest person alive:

"Inspirational quotes only sound good in theory. If I truly “lived like there was no tomorrow,” I would never do homework, eat way too much ice cream, and probably end up in jail a lot."

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ME + small Italian Island + 7 days + TWO OTHER GIRLS = bad idea ( Read more... )

"You'll stand out like a whore at a church picnic." _Christina's dad, warning us of what would happen if we wore tops at Italian beaches

Farewell, everyone. I'll return next Saturday and I am reachable by cell phone. I HEART TEXT MESSAGES.