One of my favorite parts of this movie.
The movie goes on, and nobody in the audience has any idea.
UPDATE: I survived that day I wasn’t sure I’d survive. All of my letters of recommendation are in and I can (at least try to) not care about them until I start getting acceptances/rejections in March or April.
What the FUCK, Sudeikis?!
Four of my six PhD applications are due today. If you recall, I submitted all of my materials on Thursday so as to not be an anxious ball of stress all weekend. Unfortunately that did not solve the problem because two of my three letter writers have not submitted their letters, nor given me any indication that they aren’t just going to blow this whole thing off.
Basically I could have a panic attack at any second, I’ll be sure to let everyone know if I survive today.
So last week I caved an ordered some Deborah Lippmann nail polish because I’ve always wanted some and they had it on Gilt for like a huge discount (it was still ridiculously pricey), but now I’ve used it and holy hot damn this shit is amazing.