My knickers are in a twist and I feel this compunction because I don’t think that I will get that scholarship. This is nothing to smirk about, as I went through a grueling process to fill out that application. I don’t feel the urge to go through this again, but I guess I could transfix my mind into a state of wabi sabi to get this accomplished. I am a bit disheartened after spending so much time explaining my octagonal theory about updraft currents in my entrance essay, only to have the Admissions Dean tell me that he could not follow it. I have till next Wednesday before my visitor badge expires, so maybe I could reapply, but I will probably say something profane if I am not given this scholarship after that.
Written for Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie Wordle #186.