And the verdict is:
Because MICA didn't gimme enough money and my dad's a turd, I'm going to go to UArts.
Aaaahhh well. I'm not opposed to it, I guess.
It might actually be better this way. It has the energy, I don't think Philly's a creepy city, and the Eastern art crew of '07 is all going there. It's close to home so I can visit (Viiiiviiiiiiiii... and family) whenever I'm not being bogged down by homework, and also my other really close friends from Eastern are all going to nearby universities like Drexel, Rowan, and UPhil. It does have a strong illustration department. And I will have an awesome roomie (not that I wouldn't have one at MICA because Eileen is awesome).
Hm. So that's that, I guess.
P.S. Since I'm going there, I swear to god I'm getting me a waffle iron and an ionic breeze thing and an asian dumpling steamer. Because dammit, I can't cook.
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And you will need to cook. You cannot rely on cafeteria food. Trust me. I tried it. It was (and is) not pretty. I must learn to cook as well.
I really hope you like UArts even though it wasn't your top choice. Money is crap. And parents too, sometimes. Bleh. That is all.
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