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03 November 2007
Do people who live in real cities have power outages in the middle of the day for no particular reason? Hello, college essay, it's nice to meet you. It's so lovely that you're all finished. What's that? You have to go because the power is out and there's no way you can possibly be saved or revived in any way? I have to start all over?
Well that's just wonderful. Great. Awesome. Perfect. As if I wasn't worried about getting into college before.
♥ yours truly. ;
"And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to keep." --Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse-Five