Okay, so I've decided to focus the next three days on one thing. Writing. I don't care what I have to give up, but I have to write as much as I can. I need to finish this book soon. I was talking to a friend today, and I decided that I, as a writer, and her, as a future screenplay writer, will team up. When I finish my book, I will give her one of the first, edited, manuscripts and she will then proceed to create a screenplay. One day, I will be a best selling author, and she will make my novels into movies.
So, after school today, I went to pick something up for my parents, then came straight home. I ran up to my room and pulled out my phone. I then proceeded to call Chester College of New England, the school of my dreams. They called me about two weeks ago, and unsure of whether or not anybody would be there over the holidays, I did not get back to them until today. It's not like I was pushing it back, but I was just nervous as to if someone would be there to answer my call. I hate leaving messages on any phone.
The woman on the other line told me that one of their counselors called me, and that she was in a meeting. "She'll be out in five minutes, so I'll have her call you back when she gets out."
That was at 3:08 this afternoon. Let's just say, I'm still waiting to hear back...