All want for Christmas is my acceptance letter.
I don't really need a kitty, and I'm sure I can do without the chocolate. So all I'm asking for is a piece of paper.
This letter means a lot to me. Until I'm accepted, my life is on hold : my work, my loans, my scholarships, my home (post-holiday), my savings, and my future plans.
I've been really, really good - I don't think it's too much to ask for this. Plus, I'll make you some cookies. On second thought, Brooklyn will make you some cookies. That way, you'll have an irresistible reason to take a boo down our chimney. So please, just stop by.
Love, Dani.
PS - peace on earth & good-will towards men isn't bad either.
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