5:02 AM
the writer
1# wish: hold my own book in my hands.
I found out this week that I made it into the Creative Writing program in my university.
Seriously! It is something that I have been plotting for since I was thirteen years old. Now I applied for a change of major in third year as a Creative Writing and English Honors Double Major.
Seriously, I didn’t even have time to yell or celebrate since I’ve heard the news. I still have yet to tell a few friends as well that I won’t be graduating with them or that I will be graduating with them.
My mind is just completely in a mess until I apply for all of the confusing new courses....
