"Back then...I made so many wishes, I couldn't count them all.[...]Hey Nana...Making your dreams come true and being happy...Why are they two seperate things? I still don't know why."

Nana "Hachiko" Komatsu, Nana -- Ai Yazawa

I got a reminder in the mail today from my dream school, Schreiner University, which is in Kerrville, Texas. I've basically got everything done for my application except for my interview (which will be over the phone at a date as of yet to be decided) and my essay (cue doom music). Basically, they want me to write about anything that will allow them to see me as an individual, completely separate from some sheet of paper. I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT TO WRITE ABOUT.

Seriously, there is nothing to my life. I could write about how geeky I am, but what kind of college wants to accept some crazed teenage fan-girl who wants nothing more than to become an ex-patriot living in Japan. *snort* Yeah...sure...

Completely unrelated note:

A random gangster-type thug-guy asked me for my number as I was leaving school today. Creepy. But flattering. But still really, really creepy.