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Gacked from numerous sources:

You Are 28% Femme and 72% Butch!

80 - 100% Femme - You're the girly girl of the century. Or Clay Aiken. 60 - 79% Femme - Girl? Almost certainly. If not, you've got some major man boobs going on. 40 - 59% Femme - Girl or guy? Even your best friends can't figure this one out. 20 - 39% Femme - You are likely male, or the toughest, scariest lesbian around. 0 - 19% Femme - You are 100% male. You make cowboys look like pussies.

How Butch or Femme Are You?

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Oi

Talk about your narrow escapes.

So, I'm working my ass off getting this UW application done so I can hopefully get in this fall, and it occurs to me that I'd best check out their general ed requirements before I do this, so I don't get nailed with having to take some gawdawful calculus class or sommat.

So, I see this requirement for five credits of Quantitative Reasoning. Oh, shit.

(It should be noted, here, that I only managed to graduate high school with a c in basic Algebra. I've had no further math classes since 1987.)

Then I look at the list of classes that will satisfy it... and right there at the top! The Astronomy courses I took ages ago to satisfy the science requirement for my first degree. Huzzah!

Of course now the issue is whether my taking three quarters of Astronomy at a college that does 3 credit classes will get me to the 20 credit requirement that UW has for science.. eesh. No matter, though. If I need to, I'll just take a Botany course or two or some other no-brainer science for art nerds class and be done with it.

I've been in such a bitchy, irritable, paranoid mood (for which I deeply apologize to y'all) because of worrying about getting in (among the other shit that's happened the last few weeks) and this certainly helps ease some of that. Of course, I'll be chewing my nails down to stubby little chits until acceptance letters get mailed out in June...

May be time to ask the doc for a small Xanax rx to pop now and again. Would certainly keep me from chewing people's heads off. Or my own, for that matter, which has been looking mighty tasty of late...