Pratt

Well, the big day has finally come. Tomorrow, I'll be moving into Brooklyn for a month to study at Pratt for their summer pre-college program. I'm enrolled as a fine arts/painting major.

I keep feeling like I'm going to end up over packing since I know how teeny the shared dorm rooms are. I hope I end up in the nicer parts of the building; the shittier dorms look and feel like prison cells.

I'm feeling anxious and excited. I'm going to miss seeing my friends back at home, but I know I'm going to enjoy making new ones. I'm happy about the fact that I don't know anyone else going into this program because it'll force me to extend my hands out to the strangers around me.

This is good.