For Every Dream that's Shattered, Another One Comes True
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I love the song Riding With Private Malone, and it just happened to be on the radio when I woke up this morning. I ate lunch with a couple of teachers today...and it just made me more mad about what happened. But, you're not going to see me go on a tirade. The way I see it, God did this to me for a reason, and it looks like things are looking up. If this hadn't happened, I wouldn't be applying for full time grad. school, I wouldn't have been allowed to turn in my application late, and still apply for a T.A. position (how did I manage that, anyway?!). So, looks like I'm moving to Vermillion, South Dakota for two years.

Now, if He could just help me with my medical bills and insurance, which is messing everything up, life would be grand!