When I applied to Notre Dame, I knew I wouldn't get in. It wasn't because I was trying to be pleasantly surprised if I was accepted, it was because I'm not Notre Dame material. When I got wait-listed at Northwestern and the University of Chicago, I wasn't surprised and I knew that my rejection letter was on its way from Notre Dame. So after I was accepted I wasn't just surprised, I was actually kind of disappointed.
I knew that in going to this school I would have to work my ass off because everyone else who goes there is part god-alien/lizard/android/saint.
And now it's time to move in. I love that campus, but I don't know if I'll ever be able to confidently say I'm a student there.
Oh well. I'm coming now. They cannot stop me. Unless they tried.
i've been telling you since spring break. they would not accept you if they didn't think you could handle it. why would they set you up for failure? it would just make them look worse if they had a higher percentage of dropouts.
ReplyDeleteyou're perfect for Notre Dame.