College

Hey!

So I have a great and wonderful problem...

I got into every college I applied to.

Which, admittedly is pretty amazing--so *toot toot* on my horn, but to be fair I only applied to 9 schools whereas most people applied to like 15.

So right now I'm deciding between two amazing schools. TWO FANTASTIC AMAZING SCHOOLS. I'm basically Caitlyn (hey gurl hey)**

Actually I'm deciding between three...but right now my mind is just totally zoned in on:

or

Again, I'm totally thankful. Seriously, Jesus, I don't know what I did to deserve this but thanks! I'm totally scared shitless though, I mean, what if I can't cut it in either atmosphere? I mean, seriously these are the geniuses of the nation--and anyone who knows me KNOWS that genius I am NOT. I'm smart, and pretty up on my pop culture references--verbal sparring skills are pretty decent but honestly,

yale? stanford? NO.

If I didn't have a jamba right now, I'd be having a full scale panic attack.

Not to mention my cousin is getting married today and it's going to be a full scale nigerian fiesta. And I have to wear traditional dress (aka shoot me now)

I see many pro-con lists in my future.

I'm happy. I feel like this song

I'll be fine. I'm good. I'm good.

oy vey.





**is it not creepy that my life and your life are the same?