I Love Everybody.

My boss at The Writing Center. A true scholar.

The final nail is in the coffin on my first graduate school application. I feel...nervous. The fatty envelope is gone, and I keep thinking of all the things that would make me a good applicant that I didn't have space for in my statement of intent.

I really may not get into either program I applied for. Both only accept two students per year. Splat. I don't think I will be crushed if I get denied. I'll end up trying again. But, right now what's really important is how supportive everyone has been. So many people have now read and offered feedback on my manuscript submission. People came out of the woodworks to lend an eye to my statement of intent. Including the bff from high school. Including the boss above. And EVERYONE has been so encouraging. I LOVE EVERYONE FOR LOVING ME!

Okay. That's enough emotional barf for one day.

Chang chang changity chang shoo bop that's the way it should be