I sent all my applications off for college! I’m so glad that crapfest is over. I mean, it was like so crazy hard just to apply. I am going to reward myself by not reading anything for a month. Not even menus. Maybe clothing tags. But Sarah Potswin usually does that anyway, so I can just ask her for deets when I wanna buy something. That’s strange…I feel like emailing her right now.
But I have to keep my spirits up and get to college, because Leslie McCarthy visited her older sister at State, and she said that were like crazy parties the whole time. And the boys are just everywhere. I know that doesn’t sound any different than like anywhere else, but when Leslie McCarthy says “boys” she means hotties. Like if she walked into the Denver Broncos locker room, it would be full of boys. But if she walked into the Denver…Science Geek Lab Academy or whatever place that would be jammed with nerds, she would say, “OMG, there are no boys in here.” So Leslie McCarthy saying that actually means a lot.
I still want to try to be a shockingly young fashion designer. A lot of people go to college and then end up doing something awesome while they’re there and then get to leave college, which would be perfect. Go there to make Mom and Dad shut up, meet some boys (the Leslie McCarthy kind), and then have to jet off to somewhere fab like Europe, or France, or maybe even Paris for my fashion show.
And I meant what I wrote about K. She’s pretty incredible, and I’m glad she’s my sis. Now I just need to make sure that she doesn’t try to go to the same college as me. She’s my idol and all that, but she can be my idol from a totally different school that’s totally far away from me. No need to get all up in my business about it.