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:: Tuesday, September 30, 2003 ::
:: Wednesday, September 24, 2003 :: :: Saturday, September 20, 2003 :: :: Friday, September 19, 2003 :: :: Friday, September 12, 2003 :: :: Thursday, September 11, 2003 :: Geez. This is really happening. Everything is happening. Things are falling into place like they should be. I remember praying for some sort of direction - any sort of direction - regarding my future and to close whatever doors that I'm not supposed to go through. And here... so far things seem to be going well and all signs declare that this path is indeed my... fate? Destiny? My financial aid for the quarter set, the first tuition check is mailed out, and I purchased my plane ticket (non-refundable), all today. Everything went smoothly. I wonder if this is the calm before the storm.:: Wednesday, September 10, 2003 :: If everything goes well (and things rarely do with me) I should be flying out to Miami in about two weeks. "Everything goes well" entailing getting my financial aid in order, securing an apartment, and having enough luggage to take whatever it is I need. I supposed purchasing a plane ticket would help too, no? =P I have no idea what it's like for 18 year olds to be leaving the nest moving on to college life, being as it I went to a local community college, but I'm guessing it's supposed to be a lot more stressful than it is for me right now. Maybe it's because I have an extra 10 years of life experience and maturity to lean on. Don't laugh. Mentally at least, as far as I'm concerned the hardest part – getting accepted to the damn school in the first place – is over. But thinking about everything I have to do and the money required to get anything done, it's just something I accepted as part of the plan so as of yet, I'm not freaking out. Now, I’m not the type to really freak out over anything, but there's a voice in the back of my head telling me that I really don't have any business being this calm. Let's just see how I’m feeling a week from now.:: Wednesday, September 03, 2003 :: I just got a package from Miami Ad School this morning. It looks like I'll be finishing out this year in Miami Beach =):: Tuesday, September 02, 2003 ::
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