[ZTAngel]

On the second day of recruitment, one of the projects at XYZ was to make these little stuffed animal things. It required the use of the hot glue gun. I'm the farthest thing from artistic. I kept burning myself with the hot glue gun. I think that the temperature was set too high because the glue was oozing everywhere whereas the other girls around me had to squeeze the glue gun to get a drop of the glue out. The glue made a stringy mess all over me and my clothing. The girl who was rushing me was so snotty about it. She either could have laughed it off as one of those things that happens or she could've been a snob about it. She chose to be a snob while her sisters who were sitting around me were sympathetic to my glue gun problem. I just laughed off the whole incident and said to the girl, "I guess this is the reason I'm not an art major." She said to me, "Well, I'm an art major" and proceeded to get all offended by my comment. I had no idea how my comment could've been offensive but whatever. I pretty much knew I wasn't going to be asked back. I guess that's once of the fallacies of sorority rush is that if you get stuck with someone that you just don't click with than you can get cut; I had gotten along real well with the girl I met the day before.