I am very sorry for being a whingy b!&@h princess when I have nothing to really complain about.
I have awesome friends on two continents who are helping me with my applications.
I have a roof over my head and a soon-to-be-awesome William Shakespeare bathroom.
I have a job(s).
I'm finally making contacts about getting one of my plays put on.
I'm going dancing on Wednesday.
I have a roommate who ordered "A Cock and Bull Story" on Netflix.
I talked to three of my awesome friends this weekend, all of whom have assured me that I am, infact, awesome.
I have a birfday coming up.
I got a Lord Nelson bookmark in the mail, courtesy of an awesome friend.
so really, I have nothing to complain about.
I'm sorry for being jealous.