Everybody Loves Me, Noone Wants to Pay . . .

[ursula]

First official graduate admission letter, from Maryland-College Park. Still waiting for money from them, Washington, or Wisconsin.

In other news, my Latin prof praised the color choice of my knitting today. If I had not been knitting hideously garish Gryffindor socks, this would actually be a compliment.

Comments

[ursula]

But dude, would you pay me?

[ebeneezergoode.livejournal.com]

Like, dude, of course I would. It feels dirtier that way.