I am just sending it everywhere that took the Common App, which is nine out of my ten schools.
I am VERY DEPRESSED about this fact, though, because I got all psyched for it. God DAMN it.
Things that make me want to claw my brain out. Um, right now we're doing short stories, but the intro we had was all about the "differences" between so-called "literary" and "commercial" fiction, which I don't believe in. It's the one thing I hate most in the world.
No, and it's not going to be, but I at least need a complete draft, which I do not have. God damn it. I wrote scenes out of order, from various viewpoint characters; I now need to figure out how to weave them together to form a cohesive story. In two weeks.
I have sheets for my dorm bed! I had to get them for Brown. They are green. Oh, vacation. Oh, I'm getting my wisdom teeth pulled in June. At least I'm graduating first. (Or at least, I damn well better be, because there's no way in hell I'm getting my wisdom teeth pulled before graduation. Hi, I'd like to be conscious when I get my diploma, or at the very least, not high on vicodin.)
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I am VERY DEPRESSED about this fact, though, because I got all psyched for it. God DAMN it.
Things that make me want to claw my brain out. Um, right now we're doing short stories, but the intro we had was all about the "differences" between so-called "literary" and "commercial" fiction, which I don't believe in. It's the one thing I hate most in the world.
No, and it's not going to be, but I at least need a complete draft, which I do not have. God damn it. I wrote scenes out of order, from various viewpoint characters; I now need to figure out how to weave them together to form a cohesive story. In two weeks.
I have sheets for my dorm bed! I had to get them for Brown. They are green. Oh, vacation. Oh, I'm getting my wisdom teeth pulled in June. At least I'm graduating first. (Or at least, I damn well better be, because there's no way in hell I'm getting my wisdom teeth pulled before graduation. Hi, I'd like to be conscious when I get my diploma, or at the very least, not high on vicodin.)