I got an E-mail from the UTPA Master's program that I applied for saying that I passed the writing portion of my application. All I need to do is fax in a copy of my teacher certification and wait. They should be sending out letters of acceptance in the next couple weeks. As long as I met all of the other program requirements, I should be in.

If not, no big deal. I have time. It's not the end of the world.

But if I do, I can start this January. And be done in a year and a half, 2 years TOPS. I'll be 24 with my MEd.

Having these new goals (though I know they'll change 20+ times before they're achieved) makes me feel good again.

I remember being a senior in high school and already planning out my 3.5 year college curriculum. What classes I'm going to take, when I'll take them, etc. I love having this sense of purpose again.

With no major plans coming up in my life, I have TIME for upper level education. I don't plan on getting married soon and I don't plan on moving anywhere or making any major career changes. So the timing is perfect.

If I do get in, get ready for more LJ action. I always enjoy writing about school and stuff, so I'll probably feel more motivated to be active here.

i've bitten it.

but i will buy an iMac. she will be mine. oh, yes. she will be mine.

i like who i've become with you.

http://www.flickr.com/photos/danielaaah/sets/72157622125352680/

Go here for a bunch of pictures from this weekend.



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Have you ever listened to an album that you haven't heard in awhile and it just takes you back in time to another part of your life? Timequake.

you still make my heart melt, just as much as it did when we first kissed, laying cooly and half asleep in your bed, so early it was still dark.
your mouth was soft and inviting, and your hands were holding my face. even though my eyes were closed, i felt you watching me.
we whispered but it was quiet. you kissed me exactly the way i wanted you to, mirroring me in every way. fitting.
after that first kiss i knew that i never wanted to kiss anyone that wasn't you. i knew that i couldn't find anyone better. and i wouldn't want to, anyway.

here's to mas o menos 2 years.