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OK, I went home at lunch to check my mail -- I've been waiting to hear back from the Columbia Publishing Course. Sure enough, I had a letter waiting from them.
I got in.
I'm totally ecstatic -- I was jumping around the house and making strange noises (most of which sounded something like "fuck yeah") for several minutes. I really can't believe it. I mean, I was kind of guardedly optimistic about it -- I have to admit that my application packet looked fairly decent (despite the reality of my being a 29-year-old recovering fuckup) -- but, shit, I didn't know I was going to get IN. :)
So, wow... summer in NYC -- major mind fuck for a country boy like me. :)
I got in.
I'm totally ecstatic -- I was jumping around the house and making strange noises (most of which sounded something like "fuck yeah") for several minutes. I really can't believe it. I mean, I was kind of guardedly optimistic about it -- I have to admit that my application packet looked fairly decent (despite the reality of my being a 29-year-old recovering fuckup) -- but, shit, I didn't know I was going to get IN. :)
So, wow... summer in NYC -- major mind fuck for a country boy like me. :)
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Date: 2001-04-19 06:20 pm (UTC)from one fuck-up to another ;]
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Date: 2001-04-19 08:55 pm (UTC)...add a "fuck yeah" for me
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Date: 2001-04-19 09:12 pm (UTC)