a few seconds ago, i had all these thoughts in my head that i couldn't wait to put down. now, they're all gone. i think i've been watching too much grey's anatomy in a day -- thus making me more contemplative and emo and nosebleedingly english-speaking more than usual (as if i am nosebleedingly english speaking -- nowhere near it, i say...)
i just realized that i am broke, i need money, and i have lots of letters to do and hand out. yes, acceptance letters, request letters, solicitation letters, an appeal letter, and maybe some other letter that i shouldn't be writing but i'll be writing just to get things out of my system (which i highly doubt).
i still hate you, by the way. you suck. let's talk. please.