Walking While Stumbling

Bloody hell! Whoa! I just went outside to get the mail and I saw this big envelope behind the rest of the mail and I'm like, Ah, hell, who wants money from us now? So, I wrote it off and looked over the rest of the mail to see if I got anything. It seemed I hadn't. I plopped the mail down on the table and the big white envelope caught my eye again. I let my curiosity get the better of me and I looked. It had my name on it. Then I got confused. I pulled the mail off the envelope to look what it was about and saw the words The Junior Statesmen Summer School printed in big bold letters across the front. -Bug eyes for that.- I was like, huh. I opened the envelope and inside was a letter and brochure.
LJ won't let me post the letter for some reason. Stupid gits. Here's the jist of it. This JSSS wants me, along with a fair few other high school students, to go to this summer school to debate U.S. Law and government at a swanky university. I probably won't go because of the money thing, but I can't believe someone would send me something like this! In a past life reading, I was told I'd either been a poet or a politician or a healer. And I'm a mini version of all three now. I just never expected anyone to recognize it before now....-Still squiggly!-