Chuck Taylors and The Pillows

Hey you guys. I was hoping I'd receive the results from my audition today, its been seven business days and they said it's take seven to ten. I didn't get it if you didn't already guess. Instead, I got a letter from Concord College telling me that if I wanted to go there, I'd have to send them an application. Although I already knew that, I don't want to go there. They've sent me five applications, you'd think they'd get the point by now, wouldn't you? They're not the only ones though. Every college within 100 miles have sent me applications, brochures, and other things to try to convince me to go there. Its like I have this huge target on me. I understand that I'm a senior and they want to keep their school going by getting as many people as they can to go there, but can't they stop once I've made my decision. At least if you're hunting and one person shoots a deer, nobody else shoots it. Its like I've already been shot and they keep shooting to see who can make the most holes. I wish Marshall could just yell, "Okay guys, we got 'em, you can quit now." They're not going to do that for me though, I'm just going to keep getting stuff till I graduate. Even after that, I'm going to get stuff from the military, they don't know when to give up. I'm tempt to just send on back for the free duffel bag or something. The only problem is that once they think I'm interested, I'll never see the end of it. I thought spam was bad, now I know that junk snail-mail is so much worse. Til' next time, Later Days.