I sit, winter sunlight streaming through the windows, at Ground, the closest place with wi-fi to Glenwood, Washington. I am here to write my personal statement. I arrived with the goal of a first draft, no more than 500 words, that sums up:
Me
My areas of research interest
The faculty with whom I am interested in working
I have all the necessary tools for a successful day of writing:
Headphones [currently playing my most recent purchase from iTunes]
A cup of coffee [with free refills]
Glasses [for tired eyes that squint in concentration]
Here goes nothing....
7 comments:
Have I mentioned that you are really pretty lately?
It's probably because I was wearing the shirt you and Dave gave me for Christmas last year, and a pair of the jeans you sent my way.
...I mean, thank you.
I love you sister, and your short hair! B-E-A-UTIFUL!
I MISS YOUUUUUU
Rebs: SERIOUSLY!
i want to move to a far away country. find a grad school somewhere amazing overseas and live with me there while we both go to school.
Oh my gosh, I'm so in!
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