Holy shit holy shit.
I’ve been accepted to Columbia University’s Graduate School of Social Work.
Holy shit holy shit.
COLUMBIA.
Holy shit holy shit.
Congratulations. I can’t think of anyone more deserving.
Sweet! Congratulations.
Good job, olives!
Congratulations! I’m certain you deserve it and will do great.
Congratulations. Wishing you luck and joy in your new adventure.
Woohoo!
What a year! Congratulations!
That frigging ROCKS! Woot!
Wow. Congratulations!
Yay! I am so proud of you–you should be so proud of you!
Thank you everyone! You know, the funny thing is, I was having a terrible day, thinking about some hard times in the past, couldn’t let go… okay to be honest, I CRIED MYSELF TO SLEEP last night because I was so upset about something that happened years and years ago. I got this notification (a sign of the modern times) via E-MAIL when I came home from work.
It’s amazing how unimportant that thing I was sad about suddenly has become. I have my whole future in front of me, and I am so, so very excited.
Congrats!
Congratulations! That is great news!
Congratulations!!! What a wonderful feeling!! When does the program start?
This Fall. I don’t even know the date yet. I haven’t even visited the campus yet. I didn’t want to get my hopes up. But I will go soon. As soon as my coworker gets back from Amsterdam I am taking a personal day!
:: envious ::
olives, how are you going there? Scholarship? Loans? Rich uncle?
Man, I wish we lived in countries where university was low-cost. I can deal with being weeded out by a brutal selection process, but not being able to afford it sucks.
Congrats, olives. Good for you.
Congratulations! Olives, wonderful news.
Congratulations! You SO deserve it!