Sunday

Oh boy. The days are confusing here. I woke up and put up the Christmas tree. However, it was devoid of any Christmas cheer. We don't have cheer here. Oh look that rhymed.

Then I had an interview for Dartmouth. The guy was class of 1953! A very sweet and kind old man.

Then I worked on my MIT app.

I approached my parents about only submitting eleven apps out of the possible fourteen. I was shot down. They don't believe in me in context of the system. You know what? If they believed in me, no strings attached, that'd be called pride. So the saga continues.

I talked to Evan tonight. It was the highlight of my day.