change of plans.

NYU Musuem Studies, Masters of Arts Fall 2009
application deadline, Feb. 15th, 2009. yeah, i can do that.

why stop now?

i think i can feel the change in the air. i think it has something to do with the weather.

i'm not one to dwell on the past. i hardly ever look back. if you asked me, the tragedy of it all has more to do with the fact that the deepest ways i've been hurt aren't worthy of the melancholy of a really sad song. though, some might say they warrant them.

oh well. fuckit.

in other news, i'm excited about how many things seem to be re-affirming the path i've chosen for myself. my cv keeps getting thicker; my confidence grows stronger.

i miss all my friends that have left this god forsaken city; i'm thankful for those that are still around.

and i ain't taking none of it for granted. not a single dodged bullet, seized opportunity or random act of kindness. i know i'm not there yet. but i will be soon enough.

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