Studying for finals this week, and the only thing keeping me going is seeing that light at the end of the scantron. My poor grades will put my college funding in quite a bind so i hate myself for that.
That light, though is an extremely bright and happy one, because everything will be better this upcoming quarter. I'll actually have art classes this time, which is great. I desperately need to take figure drawing but upperclassmen usually fill that class up, but I have some ties in the administration and pulled some strings to get in so i am stoked. I'll finally be moving out of the dorms into my fraternity house.
Being out of art classes has put me in a block but i can feel the inspiration building and im almost scared what will happen when it explodes, but enthusiastic all the same.