I got into U of T. ...this is good....

...sooooo good.

FUCKING RELIEVED .& everything else

i forget how to breathe

shucks

following suit ( Read more... )

i need to get the fuck out
or the hell out
or the fucking hell out

i don't even know what i mean

damn it
(words ringing in my head all day lately)
damn this, damn that.

i don't know. yeah.

yeah...damn.

it cost me 7 dollars to mail my transcript by expresspost. it's supposed to be very secure and fast and all the rest of that. apparently i can track it, too ( Read more... )

i got an email from u of t finally ( Read more... )

i tried calling U of T's admissions office at lunch today. kind of the last opportunity to do so and it was busy and then i had to go back to work and then their office closed. and now i don't know what's going on. i'll try and phone or fax them tomorrow on my lunch i guess. i don't know what's going to happen ( Read more... )

oh nothing lately ( Read more... )

i figured i should post again, but less mad and down ( Read more... )

i could be sick to my stomach
(if i wanted to)
(because of myself, presently--and pastly)

my stomach is sick, though. same with my throat and my head
and maybe some other things