Now that I've titled this post, all that is going through my head is...
the beginning of Nasty Boys by Janet Jackson...
I owned the cassette tape, yes, the CASSETTE TAPE circa 1987.
There is a picture of me with a Walkman listening to it. I was nine years old.
Hunting down aforementioned picture would be a lovely way to spend the next few hours.
I don't have time though (or the software installed to scan the photo--maybe one day).
Cost to Apply to Graduate School:
*GRE: $150 + $100 to send scores to appropriate schools
*Application Fees (10 schools): $365
and I haven't even printed out all of my work for the accompanying portfolios--then there is the mailing cost. Oy Vey.
Am I complaining? Not exactly. I will come April if I don't get any good news in the mail--but I'm not even going to think about that. I'm just writing (typing) it down and keeping a record.
You spin me right round, baby right round like a record, baby right round round round --Dead or Alive
WOW! Such a musical day. And it's all thanks to my marching band girls (majorettes) up there--picture from Square America.
Now you know I have work to do, tons of it. BUT I can say that I finally finished a short story I've been working on since May. A first draft of it, but now it can be workshopped. Whew! So technically my work is done for one class.
I have three to worry about. Just three. ARRRGGGHHH!