i finished my personal statement for my UC application. it was like giving myself an appendectomy or something, sisyphean in exurtion, but i kicked its bitch-ass and now i'm HELLA getting into college. next step, recopy the 3,000,000,000,000 page application, write those Board of Governors fucks a check for $110 (for the honor of being considered by their school) and mail the whole kit and caboodle, with the proof of mailing, in case of postal service-related monkey business. there is a light at the end of this god-cursed tunnel. fuckin' a.
Current mood: accomplished
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