UC BERKELEY
Caltech
Cornell ILR
UCLA
UCI
NYU Stern
eeeek I’m so happy I got into Berkeley. At this point it’s 85% sure that I’m going, but I’m going to wait on the Ivys to come out on Tuesday and Stanford on Wednesday and make my choice from there.
Cal gave me the Regent and Chancellor’s Scholarship, which means I get guaranteed housing for all 8 of my semesters, priority consideration for summer interns, a faculty advisor for school and career counseling, and $1000 at least for the first year. Also if I go I’m pretty sure I can pay in-state the first year because dad pays California taxes. Awesome.
Going to visit Cal the last day of Spring Break into the Monday we get back. Also going to the new student orientation in NYC Sunday, April 5th.
Wow everything seems kind of like a dream. Makes me really want to finish these two scholarships (which I haven’t even started yet) that I need to hand in to Mr. Kowalczyk by tomorrow if I want everything submitted on time.
500 word autobiography and a 250 word scholarship essay.
Psychology.
Spanish (two nights’ worth).
Econ.
Whitten.
Italian.
Whatever homework isn’t important right now; I should concentrate on finishing those scholarships. Although I do need to study for psych because my grade is complete fail in that class right now. Spanish I could care less about but I feel like I might not get an A this MP if I slack off too much. Screw Whitten. Econ is silly. I didn’t even bring home Italian.
Ohhhhhhh my gadddddddddddddddddddd yay.
International Dinner was amazing. Mom’s chicken parm was SO good. Sat between Cathay and Horace and across from Niti (aka god with her empty lighter) and Dave. Gregg sat nearby. Greg was MIA because of the sick. =(
Cathay and co.’s telenovella was SO LOLOLOLOLOL. Connie in a dress and wig was the funniest thing since ever. Spanish was a little bit of fail but the sombreros and sunglasses were awesome. Chinese was fail. Latin was slightly lol but paled in comparison to Italian. I’m happy IHS regained some of its pride after last year’s fail. xDDDD Pinocchio. Yes. I used ‘fail’ like twenty times in this paragraph.
Okay. Now to work.
My sleep hours are dying.
Mood: Glee.
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