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Rejection
Wed., October 26, 2005, 1:07 a.m. I have been rejected. *sigh* No, I'm not just being melodramatic: I really was rejected. For whatever reason, the university where I was supposed to study in Argentina didn't accept me, so now I have to scramble to find another one that WILL accept me, before the deadlines for admisson pass. Tomorrow, for example, instead of taking ballet and jazz, I'm taking Caltrain down to Stanford to hand deliver an express mail envelope to the Registrar's office so that my official transcript can be mailed to another university that I am considering. The big deal is, if I can't get into another university, either because they reject me too or because all the deadlines have passed, I might not get to go down to Bs.As. at all. :( This makes me very sad and disappointed. In this time of uncertainty, I feel it would be good for me to list all the things I have going for me, because it's substantial: - I live in house with flatmates I am stoked about and a kitchen I can bake and cook in to my heart's delight. Yesterday I made pumpkin mushroom curry soup and today I made cornbread spice muffins (yes I tend to cook when I'm stressed) - my flatmates gifted me a space heater that was in the study, so my room is less freezing now. (Note: it is not warm, it is less freezing) I had another good night tango dancing tonight, after one last nite that made me cry. Well, really, I made myself cry. That's always how it is. I think it's worth it to post what a tango friend wrote to me because it sort of sums it up: hi mel, i noticed that you were a bit frustrated and flustered at the beat last even though you only started to dance tango recently, it seems like you have as i mentioned last night, i hope you will see tango as more of a journey in my own journey, learning tango has been like riding a rollcoaster. there anyway, i think you're making good progress in becoming a beautiful tango Tonight, I took his advice and tried to just relax and dance; I realized that part of the reason tango is so difficult is because it involves letting go of being in control all the time. Let me rephrase: because I don't always know exactly what to do or where to step, I feel out of control. But in order to learn, I think I need to accept that for a while, this is just going to be part of the deal: I'm not going to know what to do and I'm not going to be in control. Language spot: These are some of the word magnet phrases on our fridge. I think they're hilarious: "Talking dogs don't have nice pickup lines." "The dark road has put things in your life." "She said my words haven't any intelligence, that they dont' overshadow hers." "Last in the race is a great finish if anyone has a knife." "You're a big fan of gyros." "It wasn't important why we lacked humor." "Those guys are down for the perfect chicken." "Is it funnier than falling for the wrong woman? "A pessimist said girlfriends might cross you." "Always overtip your friends." "Most clouding is about the eighties." "Way back speeches are not songs of answers." And my personal favorites: "P.S. Despite suspenders, your pants are down." "Your embarassing quirks are like butter: sexy but extremely dull."
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