Danya

I went to an oxygen bar with my dad today. It was nice, and sort of relaxing, but mostly we just had fun teasing each other about the aromatherapy scents we chose (he chose peppermint, I got vanilla). It was weird to have the nasal cannula in my nose for a long period of time, but I got used to it after a while.

We felt good afterwards, but we didn’t really have any ailments to begin with (including stress), so there wasn’t too much room for improvement.

I’m slowly reading all of Chuck Palahniuk’s books, and “Choke” is my most recent read. It was fantastic, honestly. Not as good as “Invisible Monsters”, but just as good (if not better) than “Fight Club.”

I’m taking a break from Chuck’s books for a few weeks, though.

It’s tough. It’s a lot of typing and deleting, a lot of brainstorming, a lot of going back and forth between ideas.

It’s hard to know that this is my one chance to tell admissions officers who I am, and why their school would benefit from my presence. It’s killer.

But it’s a good experience in the end. It will definitely help to not procrastinate this one.