magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

bean is not actually from antarctica. his heart is covered in paisleys.

he makes tiny little pictures and sometimes writes about his life.

Apparently I'm very HEX-y.

14 February 2006

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I was up until 6:30 this morning to get my portfolio together. I was back up at 9:30 to shower, take a quick look at it with (semi-) fresh eyes, and head out to Digital Society where Dan had graciously offered the use of a high quality printer. Set up there around noon, I spellchecked (a very good idea), bought a pack of expensive semi-gloss A3 paper, and rand a few test prints. By 5:00 I got my first final page printed. Printing is always way more difficult that it should be.

In the midst of this, I finished / polished / printed my personal statement.

By 7:30 I had printed all 13 sheets (22 pages, plus front and back covers) and folded, but not yet trimmed, them. I stopped by Staples to pick up a paper cutter (no clue where any of my X-Acto or mat knives are), double-stick tape, and a heavy-duty stapler. And one box of staples, figuring the 1/4" would be big enough.

At home, I trimmed all the pages (except the cover, as the paper cutter only cuts up to 12" sheets). And test-stapled a stack of the off-cuts. The 1/4" staples were not big enough. 'What the fuck am I going to do now?' The nearest Staples, way down on 184th, closed at 7:00. I checked the drugstore around the corner, bought a pack of staples that didn't specify depth, but had a diagram which made them look big enough, but when I opened the box at home found that the diagram was not to scale, and that they two were about 1/4" deep. It would have to wait until tomorrow morning.

I did complete the financial aid / scholarship information. Estimated my taxes. Filled out the FAFSA online. And to bed by midnight.