I Fail At Life

Yesterday getting home from work at about 20 past 11, I decide to go ahead and get my mail. I do this mainly because there are 2 things I'm waiting for: Tax return stuff and grad school stuff. Well I got my first response on the latter. A big fat rejection from K-State. Now did I really want to head back to Kansas? Maybe, maybe not....but c'mon, K-State is my alma mater. If any school should want me as a grad student it should be K-State didn't I already give them tons of money for my undergraduate degree...they know I'm good for the cash!!! I still have 2 schools I haven't heard from yet, but this was sort of a punch in the face or the gut. I feel sort of queazy. I'm afraid my next career move will include the phrase "would you like fries with that?"

Frog Prince

My mother got me this exact stuffed animal frog when I was hospitalized with kidney stones the first time. I named him Mr. McFrogger and this little frog is so dear to my heart. She told me that I would need to "kiss a lot of frogs" before finding the one that is a prince. She gave it to me about 2 weeks before Tim and I started officially dating. I thought I was done kissing frogs but it was not to be. I have since kissed more and more frogs and I just would like to be done now.