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Thursday, April 4
so. this crazy college thing is a roller coaster of heartache, tears, and somtimes smiles. tomorrow i get my last 2 letters. i think i'll most likely go to george washington. i like dc a lot, and i'll get a scholarship and be in honors program and whatnot. it's crazy expensive though, but at least i have the scholarship.i got my first rejection on monday, after a fun day at six flags. i'll attempt to describe the college rejection feeling, for my own memory and for those who will never experience it: it's like the admissions director, a person you will never know or meet but has the power to make you cry, simultaneously punches you in the face and unloads a massive pile of bricks on your head. first it's a pretty nasty shock, and then the tears come. and feeling stupid and frustrated and angry. that was my monday night. i got my second rejection today: i was disappointed but didn't cry or feel bad or anything because it was totally expected. now i await my final two letters, and if i get rejected i'll definitely cry and be sad for a long time.
i'm very happy for people who got into great schools! congratulations you academic powerhouses...or should it be academic mitochondria? =) i'm proud to be associated with smart kids who got into cooper union, northwestern, columbia, nyu, virginia, johns hopkins and lots more. we are the future, kids. =)