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Thursday, February 24, 2005

so I've been thinking about this college thing-

still waiting on three, but bridgewater's there (I always hated the word "bridge"; I doubt the consonants) and I'm thinking
emerson is my favorite, with the majestic starbucks and really great campus,
then wellesley's there, oh mighty snobbish one, the aid is good but I can't hold my nose that high,
and last, salem the latch-on, the fourth chance, the word-of-mouth, step-right-up, heck-why-not-they-have-theatre-there School.

and as much as emerson appeals to the aesthetic, coffee-mongering, gay-befriending person in me, it really is so expensive (mom has been shouting indignities for months) and quite out of my range. (thank-you Mr. B. I love what you've done with the deficit.)
and maybe mom's right. (!!!)
I could go to BW for four years, then get my doctorate(? graduate? degree? something, excuse the misnomer) from Emerson.

I mean, the theatre program is good. (Kenny turned out pretty well)
And it's known for the top-notch education program.
T stop.
It's close to home, but that doesn't matter-home will be somewhere else shortly, alright, close to Caitlin's home.
Miles will be there anyway - (not that I'm that kind of girl. Just laying down the factors here)
And....tada....free tuition.


So maybe I'll .....do that? I really couldn't go to wellesley, as beautiful as it is, I would prob jump out of one of those corniced windows by second semester. and no one (i hope) wants to see me trampled by suede Steve Madden loafers.

and emerson really isn't out of the picture (I think). there's always graduate school or something.


Afterall, I already have the lanyard.


ash @ 4:17 PM