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At school ,on Wednesday my dad told me that the Art Center of Design called my house. I had no idea what they would be calling about. I know i can't afford to go so i tucked the idea away from my mind. But, my dad gave me the number and I called. I spoke to a woman named Kip, and asked Kip what this could be regarding. She asked me if i was still interested in attending the Art Center, i said I was and explained to her that i just don't have the money and that my family isn't in the position to help me either. Then she asked me if there was anything they could look into to help me out. I of course said yes.
I spent so much time putting this school out of my mind that i forgot i deferd a semester, Kip reminded me and she realizied that i didn't bring in my portfolio for scholarship review, and well what do you know she asked me to bring it in. Now, I'm working on my portfolio again shifting through the weeds, old drawings, sketches and pieces of my mind. I'm not sure what to think or how i feel. I'm not sure if i feel anything. Graduating from there would be truly wonderful! I don't wanna get too excited and have my heart broken again. This is my third time submitting my portfolio for scholarship, jeez louizzze! Ugh, I don't know guys just send your good wishes. Manifest, pray, dance I don't care just...shit maybe the third time is a charm?
But, as long as i dont know how to hang a Warhol/ I'll keep sketching birds, they're all like of her/ very simple and true like you know me to do