Ironically, I suppose the best that someone applying early to a college can hope for is that his or her regular-decision applications turn out to be a colossal waste of time and effort.

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"I want to go on until there is nothing left to see."

I am documenting the following purely as a piece of factual information that I can look back in during Senior Project and laugh at:

I have been doing homework since 7:00 tonight. I have done two subjects. I have three more that I haven't even started yet. Every one of my classes meets tomorrow.

At this point, I really wish I could care.

What else is there to say? I wish I could be at peace...


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In one hour, I will no longer be a child.

(Edit: I will no longer *technically* be a child. I will still, however, be terribly immature for as long as I can get away with it.)

In 36 hours, I will be lying on one of those torturously uncomfortable Stagedoor bunk beds (think Iowa-dorm-style) in the sweltering heat, listening to the disconsolate oscillations of the single fan by the window, worrying about how my audition went, and anxiously anticipating the following morning, when my fate for the next three weeks will be ( Read more... )

...here is the link to my MSN photo page so that those of you who said you couldn't see the IYWS photos in my previous post can have another shot as seeing them (if you're interested, that is ( Read more... )

I got home from Iowa today, and here are a plethora (just had to say "plethora"-- how pretentious!) of photos of the last two weeks. Hope you like them...

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Is being ridiculous-looking a prerequisite for winning the Pulitzer prize for poetry? Past evidence would tend to suggest it...


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