The Film Noir Experience

Well, boys and girls. Everything is printed out. The relevant supporting documents are whizzing their way in the mail. As soon as I pop it into the mail tomorrow morning my scholarship application will officially be Not My Problem. This is a huge relief to me, as you can imagine. Now, I just have a day to round myself up, back myself up before I have to get on a plane to go see my family. Now all I can do is hope that I make the right impression (and that my right impression is better than everyone else's right impressions.) I am feeling pretty confident about this. However, if things do end up going a bit pear shaped (one of my favorite British colloquialisms, I might add), then it wasn't meant to be and I will simply have to apply to other universities again in the fall in search of a place to study (that isn't going to make me a serf indebted to a bank for the rest of my adult life.)

Hooray. Send me good juju, if you have some to send and you're up for it.