and all the mosquitoes know i love you. can i love me just as much?
I am officially cool with high school kids. *feels really pathetic* I voice chatted with three high school boys for roughly two hours. *throws hands over face and sobs* I am hopeless! Why can't I meet men my own age who like anime? Well, I should specify: Why can't I meet men my own age who are cute, asian, single, like anime and like white chicks? *sighs* It's really only a fantasy anyway. Let me just say, before I change subjects, that it sucks a lot of energy to conference voice chat with three teenage boys while they are all IMing you at the same time and talking to each other too. Holy crap do I feel drained.
So my college has, for the first time in history, erred on the side of a student. I sent my re-enrollment application in to the school via the college website. The next day my student status was set at full-acceptance. So, I registered for my senior seminar. To get into the senior seminar you have to have the professor's signature. Only 12 students were allowed in, I was the twelfth student to get the professor's signature. Lucky me. Then today, I get a call from an admissions counselor, asking me how it is that I was able to register for classes without having been technically accepted back. I had to laugh. I've taken it as a sign that yes, The Cosmos wants me to finish my degree. If I wouldn't've been able to register that day, I would not have been able to take my senior seminar, and therefore, would not have been able to graduate. Ha! This thought makes me happy. It really lifts my spirit. In fact, screw the loss of fantasies--a degree is much better in reality (the only place anything really seems to count anyway).