Thanks for feeling sorry for me!
Because I was feeling sorry for myself! But, yeah, I did get my outrage out of my system yesterday. I altered my mind a little, watched the Shins play, and fell down a hill. Also, the graduate coordinator at LBJ called me personally to assure me that I will be accepted. Now there's a woman who can do her job, not like some Margaret Cho-crossed between-Jeneane Garrofalo-minus-the-sense-of-'humor' looking grad school coordinators I have met in the recent past. At least I will not have to deal with the School of Communication's infamously shitty infastructure for a while.
Anyway, thanks. not only for reading this thing, but for commenting on this thing, and generally being swell folks.
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