hey i'm back again. sorry for being irregular but got loads to do. like my uni applications. and moaning about not getting to go overseas. i think i got rejected by everything except warwick in the UK. and i'm watching the amazing race finale now. i wonder who won. it's such a pain to go for dinner with people who have just returned from overseas. tonight, my parents friends invited us for dinner and their daughters had just returned from melbourne, resplendent in their hipster jeans, piercings and highlighted hair and not to forget, that western twang. and they really are having a blast over there, sharing an apartment and all. my parents on the other hand can afford nuts, and still make so much noise. just today, i wrote a accompanying letter for some financial proof for messiah college cause the danged computer is screwed up, i can't find the power cable for the printer. my mother, of course, had to give me a whole shitload about writing a proper letter, and including my registration number(there isn't one) and to state the course that i'm applying to (^&%, it's a liberal arts college b*tch). they really have no knowledge whatsoever, and yet they've got a tonne to say. can't wait for 9 months to be over.