EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!! EVERYTHING IS OKAY WITH THE WORLD! I GOT THE TEACH FOR AMERICA INTERVIEW THE EMAIL WAS JUST LATE!!!

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THURSDAY APRIL 5TH! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! I AM SO EXCITED SLASH SCARED SLASH FREAKING OUT YAAAAAYY!!!!! :D

It's almost noon on the day that I'm supposed to hear back from Teach for America if I get an in-person interview. I haven't heard anything. This does not bode well.

I need to go to work now, but let it be known that I am currently in a state of panic and extreme despair. I wanted this, dammit.

FUN VIV TRIVIA FACTOIDS ( Read more... )

I'm suddenly feeling enthused all over again about the prospect of Teach for America. How bizarre, right? Oh well. I suddenly really like the idea of teaching French. For some reason that scares me less than the idea of teaching English. I don't know why. I fluctuate. Sometimes one excites me, sometimes the other ( Read more... )

At long last, I have finished my paper on Mary Rowlandson, the stupid Puritan broad who had to go write about when she was captured by Indians. I want to go back in time and kill her before any of that happened. Because god DAMN writing that paper sucked so badly ( Read more... )

Remember how just under 24 hours ago (if you don't remember, you can just look down a few inches on my LJ page) I was talking about needing a job for after graduation ( Read more... )

I have wasted my day in shenanigans and coloring. Now it's after midnight and I need to shower and get my stuff packed up for tomorrow, but I'd really rather not. I'd rather curl up in bed with a chick flick ( Read more... )

There are two sensations I miss that I can distinctly put my thumb on; I tangibly feel them, in a hang-over kind of way. It is occuring to me that perhaps losing sensations and knowing they're lost is what growing up means.

Since my dearest Tocchi already beat me to it, for those who are and are not both of our LJ friends, I will simply link to the fabulous Valentine's heart. Look at it. You know you want to.

And I am so subliminally sending that heart to you. I hope you feel it.

Now come over here and get naked.

Hey kids! (Kids such as H, Amy, Justus) CHECK OUT MY FAGTACULARLY AWESOME ICON. You know you love it. :D ( Read more... )