Olgs does runway and is still sick

I just about started writing this in third person but midway into the topic sentence I was already annoyed. I don’t know if writing in third person is more juvenile or pompous. I haven’t figured that out yet. And now for a brief update:

1. Had my first real runway show on the weekend. Doing runway is really quite entertaining. It involves sitting backstage for 4 hours with 24 emaciated 16 year olds waiting for the show to start. Needless to say the pubescent claws were out in full force.

2. The disease I contracted last week has now morphed into some strange condition in which I have a symbiotic relationship with some kind of slippery grey creature who resides in my lungs. Too much? Sorry.

3. A part of the deal made with my parents to allow me to live the frivolous lifestyle of a slashy this year was the promise that I would apply to and attend some kind of graduate school in September of 2006. Seeing as the deadlines for applications are approaching, I figure I have two weeks now to:

-write the GRE
-write a statement of intent
-find 3 profs who don’t think I’m a total retard
-write 2 essays on 2 different topics
-come up with a documentary proposal

It’s like a full course load and I’m not even in school. Leaving it to the last minute is just my way of keeping the experience authentic - I don’t think that I handed anything in on time during my 4 years at U of T.