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End of a Dream
Mar. 7th, 2007 03:45 pmSo, when I was 10 one of my father's friends told me that I should go to St. Andrews for university. At the time I was obsessed with my Scottish heritage and thought this would be awesome.
13 years later I still think it is awesome, but apparently it is not meant to be.
I accepted Exeter today. I guess I will be spending the next year in Cornwall, where I will get to see Heather and tour Somerset. And I can go to ScotMoot and tour Scotland with Kate, and I suppose I should be grateful the whole thing isn't a loss.
Unless Exeter emails back to tell me my 76.5% GPA isn't good enough. Then I will probably be going to Leeds and my entire month of September will be ruined.
Amy, who needs dreams anyways?
Ate two chocolate bars and half a bag of cookies. Has so far not helped. Might move on to ice cream and hot cocoa later.
13 years later I still think it is awesome, but apparently it is not meant to be.
I accepted Exeter today. I guess I will be spending the next year in Cornwall, where I will get to see Heather and tour Somerset. And I can go to ScotMoot and tour Scotland with Kate, and I suppose I should be grateful the whole thing isn't a loss.
Unless Exeter emails back to tell me my 76.5% GPA isn't good enough. Then I will probably be going to Leeds and my entire month of September will be ruined.
Amy, who needs dreams anyways?
Ate two chocolate bars and half a bag of cookies. Has so far not helped. Might move on to ice cream and hot cocoa later.
