Emily R kind of got lost and I was worried she’d be the second Fifth Street shooting victim, but allturned out well even though I didn’t get to see her. I didn’t have to build a set, but I did spendan awful lot of time taking clothes off and putting them on in different configurations.
And the dance was in the dining hall, of course, and the punch was bad, and the band was awful, andit was the most fun ever. This would have been about the best weekend ever, actually, if it hadn’tbeen for the Emily panic (which was not her fault) and another situation that came up with somemutual friends and a mutual not-so-friend (which is his fault) and made Sunday night suck alittle.
But, y’know. Audrey.
Speaking of which, cam = best mullet yet!
Today I have spent a lot of time investigating and applying and not doing my homework. In this, itseems, I have something in common with ETS:
- “Complete the Authorization Voucher Request Form found in the Bulletin.
- Mail the fee and voucher request form in the CBT envelope to the address printed on thevoucher.”
A curious proposition, to say the least, as I’m filling out the voucher request to get avoucher. These are the people who wrote the tests that will determine whether I’m allowed into gradschool! Trust!
