Neither can I, Jason.
Scott blew me some kisses in geology. And walked with his arm over my shoulder. He tried to make me feel better.
Then I got back to Atkin and checked me mail. I got my letter from housing--I am an alternate RA until spring '07. So I might get a position but probably not until the spring term.
It looks like I am made to be an alternate. Sorry, that was me feeling sorry for myself. I need to go before it gets worse.
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Its alright. Maybe someone will bow out and they will realize how good you are for the job.
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