14 4 / 2014
I hear my mom shrieking downstairs, shouting up to me about “THE CATS! THE CATS!”
I run downstairs, thinking someone has died or something and see THIS:
I FEEL LIKE I NEED TO PUNCH SOMETHING TO GET OVER THE ADORABLENESS
I GET SO EXCITED WHEN ALL FOUR OF MY CATS ARE IN THE SAME ROOM OMG
12 4 / 2014
Dear girl I met two summers ago who’s been accepted to Harvard, Yale, Dartmouth, Columbia, CalTech, AND MIT:
I’m unfriending you.
Not because you’ve done anything wrong (although that thing a while back with the picture of A-Rod was pretty annoying).
But it’s not good for me to see you and your understandably happy posts about all these great colleges in my newsfeed when a couple of the same institutions, and a handful of others on the same level, rejected me.
It’s not good for me and my mental state to be continuously reminded of how much better you’ve done. It’s not good to, every time I think I’ve come to terms with and actually am okay with going to a not-well-known state college and graduating in two years instead of four because of all the credits I’ve built up these past two years, be reminded of what I’m not doing by another picture of MIT.
So congratulations. And good luck, really, wherever you end up going. But goodbye.
This is selfish of me, I know. But I don’t care. I need to be selfish every now and then. And now I’m all upset again, thinking about it. See? This is a tie I need to cut. I’ve been justifying it to myself for a while and I’ve finally done it. Maybe I’ll actually feel better now.