Somewhat Emotional Post
Drove back to LA today. Pretty uneventful drive. I did see Steph in Stockton though, and I finally gave her the two year old shirt I owe her. So she's happy.
So after a long tiring drive I am sweaty and tired and sitting in front of my comp checking my email when I realize I got a letter form my old screenwriting teacher. He had talked to some people, and I am now officially accept to LMU for Film Graduate School.
I have to say, I've worked for this for four fucking years and without it my future in LA would be iffy. I got waitlisted before and was sorta crushed (my parents probably more so) and then spent the last week in Sac dealing with that and a few other things.
I mean, all that work I do? I did it to get a career. Grad school is a very very very very good way to get a career. So all that work went into getting into this really good, really fucking difficult to get into Grad School.
So I got the letter from my teacher and for about two seconds almost cried.
And then when that passed, I proceeded to run around...no...not run, BOUNCE around my apartment yelling and holloring and who knows what cause god dammit I am fucking happy.
It's a three year program, it has a decent drop out rate, it's hard as fuck and expensive as hell. And I'm going to it.
I don't need to write in caps here, I'm just...well...I was quivering with adrenaline/emotion/something else. w00t w00t w00t w00t w00t and all that jazz.
I celebrated by seeing Knocked Up with a few friends. Fucking awesome, will review later. For now, sleep.
Holy shit, what a day. I feel like all I worked for accomplished something. So I'm gonna be all smiles for a while...
So after a long tiring drive I am sweaty and tired and sitting in front of my comp checking my email when I realize I got a letter form my old screenwriting teacher. He had talked to some people, and I am now officially accept to LMU for Film Graduate School.
I have to say, I've worked for this for four fucking years and without it my future in LA would be iffy. I got waitlisted before and was sorta crushed (my parents probably more so) and then spent the last week in Sac dealing with that and a few other things.
I mean, all that work I do? I did it to get a career. Grad school is a very very very very good way to get a career. So all that work went into getting into this really good, really fucking difficult to get into Grad School.
So I got the letter from my teacher and for about two seconds almost cried.
And then when that passed, I proceeded to run around...no...not run, BOUNCE around my apartment yelling and holloring and who knows what cause god dammit I am fucking happy.
It's a three year program, it has a decent drop out rate, it's hard as fuck and expensive as hell. And I'm going to it.
I don't need to write in caps here, I'm just...well...I was quivering with adrenaline/emotion/something else. w00t w00t w00t w00t w00t and all that jazz.
I celebrated by seeing Knocked Up with a few friends. Fucking awesome, will review later. For now, sleep.
Holy shit, what a day. I feel like all I worked for accomplished something. So I'm gonna be all smiles for a while...
6 Comments:
congratufuckinglations
Hooray! That is so awesome.
CONGRATS dude! =] that's tight!
thanks for making me feel unaccomplished. just kidding. congrats!
congratulations!
and yes Knocked Up was absolutely hilarious.
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