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I go into town today to grab something for my stepdad, right? Something to do with pressure washer hoses and whatnot, stuff I couldn't really care less about. Well, I go to get my cell phone out of my purse to call him for clarification, and it's nearly dead, but I do find out that there's a voicemail on it. Great, I figured it would be my mom overreacting to something or whatever.

I was wrong.

"Hello this is Washington State University Honors College..."

Shit.

Apparently I had to let them know separately that I was accepting their offer by...yesterday.

I'm screwed. Just pretty much screwed. The school is competitive to say the least, and I screwed my chances, just because I never check my cell phone.

More stupidity on my part: No, it doesn't end there, I call them back, even though they're closed today, and tell them I'm returning a message...then I give them my cell number AGAIN.

I'm an idiot. Pure and simple. I also gave them my home number, but seriously, I won't know if they call me back until about a week after they leave the bloody message!

...damn it...

The Facts

Who am I?

I am Kara, compulsive writer with chronic writer's block, musician who suffers from constant dealing with amateurs, student who has to deal with idiots everyday...

Most of that's here is my life and my writing, my rants and my declarations of other people's idiocy, my music and anything else I feel the need to put here.

I have two friends, Katy, my beta, and Hannah(AKA Wilson) my editor...

If you wish to friend me, go ahead and do so, but post in my most recent entry telling me the reason or I'll go over to your journal and ask you why you friended me...

So, go on and take flight...

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