The good vibes failed. I was rejected. Seriously. I'm going to talk to the head of the sound department, who hired me as a TA, to see what he wants to do, if maybe I can get some of the faculty behind me and try to finagle an exception or something. But yeah. My mom just called, like, half an hour ago, and there was crying, and I'm still kind of vaguely weepy and upset. But we're going to try and work things out, so we'll see.

In other news, I went to my first official TA meeting this morning. Aha. So bizarre.

current mood: rejected
listening to: my own sad, bitter tears (heh, no, I'm listening to Sigur Ros)