I applied to the school of the Art institute recently. I have yet to hear back from them. It will probably be at least three weeks until I hear back from them. Sadly. I keep hoping and saying that I'll get in, but I can't help but prepare for the worst. The other day I was staring at the undergraduate book and I began to tear up. I didn't realize this was happening at all until I felt it run down my face. It's so hard to explain how badly I want to go to this school and live the life that I know I was supposed to live.
One day my friends.
One day.




