eep.
i have to edit this later, i *know* this. but christ.
edit:
ok ok, i’m back. so i went and got a new phone that is the ultimate hotness because old phone up and died on me, alas…even though i loved old phone and mourn its loss and all that rott, new phone is so fucking hot it’ll burn you if you touch it. recognize. and so i’m pimpin’ it out like my old phone and got all sorts of my phone #s up on it and everything. yayers!!!
in other news, MIT fucked me the fuck over. so wang loved me, right? i was the first — you hear me, the FIRST — choice, right? right. they didn’t want or have (or so they SAID) any other dandidates, right? fucking right! but what happened? they hired SOMEONE ELSE…and notified my agent VIA EMAIL!!!
::seethes::
fuck MIT
