I am bullshitting an assignment worth basically my entire gym mark at the moment, in the 5A computer labs. Also, I can't feel anything. At all. It's a really interesting sensation, and I know it's better than feeling something for the moment. Nothing is terribly real lately.
I got into BU. I got a 60 000$ merit scholarship from a small liberal arts college in Pennsylvania. I'm still waiting on two letters from NYC and one from New Haven. And I'm pretty sure my antidepressants are slowly but surely pooping out, as they say in the psych community.