Apparently, my interview was supposed to be next week but because I told them over the phone that I was cancelling my slot. Because of the cancellation, they booked the interview to someone else.
So even if they gave me another interview, my slot was already filled.
I close my eyes and throw my head back. "Okay, I understand. Thank you."
Ending the call, I hurl my phone on the other side of the room, growling like a hungry Chihuahua on Adderall.
I throw myself on top of the bed and groan. Everything was a mess. A screw you to the face epic mess that I had no idea how to get out of.
That's just it. There's no way to get out of it when there's no it to get out of. I don't have a slot in BUC, and I've already cancelled my slots in the other schools I've applied to. And it's too late to a
