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So the test is over. Here's to hoping it went beter than I think it did.
I hate my own name now. I signed, bubbled and wrote it a total of 24 times, they checked my ID twice and I got fingerprinted... hey flist? Just in case you wondered, I am really who I say I am!
Friday was a nightmare for me. I actually got up and went to music just because I figured it'd give me something to focus on, which I just couldn't do regardless of what I tried, and music didn't help, even though we were watching some opera in Italian and it should have kept me occupied. I flipped out, started crying when I went to print out my last entrance ticket. It started something kind of ugly where I'd cry really hard for a minute or a minute and a half and then force it to stop, and then it'd start again a little while later. It sucked.
My friends were amazing, I'll give them that much. We made a music mix and had Custard's while I told them I hated them and went through the rage-despair-cry-pep talk cycle. I asked Kelly if I might get a refund if I gnawed my own hand off and she said no, because they'd wrap my bloody stump and drug my ass and make me take the test anyway. Then she said I didn't need my right hand to fill in circles, so I could deal with it, and write my essay in blood if I had to. I'll make it up to them (with Bailey's malts, lol).
That and payback's a bitch because we're going shopping next weekend again, and they don't like shopping with me. Kelly especially because I make her try things on and show me for approval and they're not blue jeans. So ha, for that stump comment!
Anyway, I don't think the test went well at all, but here's to hoping because I'm applying to MU anyway. That's where I want to go the most, and that's where it's going to be the most disappointing to get the rejection letter from. And my secret's out because I let the MU fans know. :/
OH YEAH AND MY MONTHLY HAPPY TIME STARTED FRIDAY which was really fucking upsetting by the way, but I seriously bitch slapped my cramps into submission Saturday! I cured my own cramps. Not for long, but long enough to finish the test, which was all I wanted. I got out and saw my mom, who was waiting for me outside of the residence hall, and as she gave me a hug she said "How's my little lawyer?" which I get the feeling she's wanted to say for a while. I hugged her back and said "I think I'm going to be a prostitute."
We went shopping (I go shopping a lot, don't I?) and had lunch, and I love my mom tons for putting up with me yesterday, lol. Afterward, I went with Kelly and Tabi (after telling them that I didn't hate them anymore) to Knob Noster where Kelly's parents were camping. We listened to the MU game on the radio, which doesn't do much to relieve the tension inside but, eh... I had fun. I like Kelly's family, and it was a good distraction.
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