Well, it's done.

That's it.

I am officially in.

I have a spot next year in Colby-Sawyer College's incoming class.

I hate it.

I don't want it.

I'm not scared, or afraid.

I'm upset.

I'm disappointed.

I'm going.

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  1. So this is going to come across as wicked sketchy, and I apologize for that - I'm Maggie's older sister, and I was facebook-stalking her and that led to a couple of clicks to here, cause that's what happens when I'm bored at work. Anyway, I read your college-themed posts, and I just wanted to give you that thumbs-up of encouragement that college will in fact be good, better than Montpelier High, anyway. It might not be the BEST four years of your life; oh well, it's still something. You will do things that you didn't even dream of doing, and if you put your mind to it, which I'm pretty sure you can, you'll do great.

    Also I never had to take a calculus class in college and I think you can get out of that too. :P