I scowl with frustration at myself

I scowl with frustration at myself in the mirror. Damn my hair – it just won’t behave,
and damn Katherine Kavanagh for being ill and subjecting me to this ordeal. I should be
studying for my final exams, which are next week, yet here I am trying to brush my hair
into submission. I must not sleep with it wet. I must not sleep with it wet. Reciting this
mantra several times, I attempt, once more, to bring it under control with the brush. I roll
my eyes in exasperation and gaze at the pale, brown-haired girl with blue eyes too big for
her face staring back at me, and give up. My only option is to restrain my wayward hair in
a ponytail and hope that I look semi presentable.
Kate is my roommate, and she has chosen today of all days to succumb to the flu.
Therefore, she cannot attend the interview she’d arranged to do, with some mega-industri-
alist tycoon I’ve never heard of, for the student newspaper. So I have been volunteered. I
have final exams to cram for, one essay to finish, and I’m supposed to be working this af-
ternoon, but no – today I have to drive a hundred and sixty-five miles to downtown Seattle
in order to meet the enigmatic CEO of Grey Enterprises Holdings Inc. As an exceptional
entrepreneur and major benefactor of our University, his time is extraordinarily precious
– much more precious than mine – but he has granted Kate an interview. A real coup, she
tells me. Damn her extra-curricular activities.
Kate is huddled on the couch in the living room.

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I scowl with frustration at myself in the mirror. Damn My Hair - Will not it just behave,
and Damn Katherine Kavanagh for being ill and subjecting me to this ordeal. I should be
studying for My Final exams, which are next week, yet here I AM trying to brush My Hair
into Submission. I must not sleep with it wet. I must not sleep with it wet. Reciting this
Mantra several times, I attempt, once More, to bring it under Control with the brush. I Roll
My eyes in exasperation and gaze at the Pale, Brown-haired girl with blue eyes Too Big for
Her Face Back staring at me, and give up. My only Option is to restrain My wayward Hair in
a Ponytail and Hope that I Look semi Presentable.
Kate is My roommate, and She has Chosen today of all days to Succumb to the Flu.
Therefore, She Can not attend the interview She'd arranged. to do, with Mega-Industri- Some
I've Never Heard of alist Tycoon, for the student newspaper. So I have been volunteered. I
have Final exams to cram for, one Essay to Finish, and I'm supposed to be working this AF
Ternoon, but no - I have today Hundred and Sixty-Five to Drive a miles to Downtown Seattle
in Order to Meet the Enigmatic. CEO of Grey Enterprises Holdings Inc. As an Exceptional
Entrepreneur and Major Benefactor of our University, his time is Extraordinarily Precious
- More Precious than Mine much - but He has granted an interview Kate. A Real Coup, She
tells me. Her extra-curricular Activities Damn.
Kate is huddled on the Couch in the Living Room.