shaken, not stirred
the fucking gres, man. why didn’t anyone tell me they were hard? or was that what people were telling me implicitly with their raised eyebrows when i told them i didn’t feel like studying?
well, at least they’re over. i did fine on the verbal, which is what counts. but it’s hard not to be affected — and by “be affected” i mean “have your eyeballs leap from the sockets and plummet to their gooey deaths on the keyboard” — after seeing your beyond-pitiful score on the math section. they need to make up a new word for how pitiful my math score was. & by “they” i mean the assholes responsible for putting clearly imaginary words in the verbal section to trip me up.
sigh. let’s just hope it gives the admissions people at iowa and nyu a good chuckle before they admit me.