I am officially approved to study in Canada. Yay! Yesterday a scary-looking, but small, envelope arrived at my house with the words "Canadian Consulate" on it. Because I worry about these things, my first thought was "Fuck! They're rejecting it!" However once I opened it, all was good. Holy shit! It's actually gonna happen! I don't... have anything left to do except sign up for classes and fucking go there! It still blows my mind sometimes that I'm going to be... a graduate student. Daaaayum. Not JUST a graduate student, but a graduate student studying soil which I fucking love. More than most people. Yep, it's true.
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