Decisions, decisions.

A friend just got accepted into UCLA.

Another is telling me about her York application.

Another has started packing for New South Wales.

And I'm here with a bottle of Esprit thinking about Adrian Grenier and what to get my brother for his 20th birthday.



I'm so bored I actually called my grandma for entertainment. Doesn't hurt to play the role of doting granddaughter for a day or two, I guess.

1 comments:

Fardde said...

shitnatz. the outcome of uni app is even more revolting than taking results. @_@

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