PLEASE for the love of God, let me get into Occidental College. At this point, I am desperate.

What great fun

Since getting up this morning, I:

-put water in my pitcher so that it can chill overnight

-bought hangers

-applied for a job at Bed Bath and Beyond

-learned that the ramp on Fairview has one sidewalk

-contemplated whether I felt like cafeteria food or fast food for lunch

-after little thought, chose McDonalds

-bought a bottle of multi-vitamins

-mailed in a 4 dollar rebate

-clipped my nails

-blogged about my day

Isn't life just full of excitement?

I'm not the giving type, but for some reason, I wouldn't mind being in Fernie's position.

*Will read like a sentimental entry from a child's diary

This kind of feels like last day of camp. Although I'll never know exactly what that feels like, I have an inkling it's something similar to parting with the people you spent all summer gossiping over late dinners, honing comedic timing and overcoming performance anxiety with.

In the off chance that one of them finds this blog...

I just want to clarify for my Improv 101 classmates that I was not a complete loser in school. Despite my monologues about my Senior year of high school spent researching Monty Python, willingly managing and creating props for our production of Macbeth and being bullied by 6th graders on the bus every morning, I lived quite a normal life and was even seriously considered for a nomination under the category of "Best Hair" for Senior favorites.

My 취향 is 독특해.

I'm having too much fun switching language preferences on my keyboard.