Last night, with one hour left before the deadline, I submitted my application to the Social work master's program. This application has plagued my existence for many months and has been the crusade that I have spent almost every available hour on this week. And it is finished. I feel like Frodo after finally destroying the ring. I feel like Rocky after the fight. I am victorious! At this point, I don't even really care whether they accept me or not. I knew I couldn't live with myself if I did not at least apply. For better or for worse I am in the running.
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Hooray!! I finished mine on Saturday as well. And I agree with you about not caring whether I get in or not! That application was beastly.
Good job!
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