  Here I am, at the Georgetown campus of the Corcoran College of Art+Design. Jesus Christ, I'm never nervous, what's the matter with me? I love Georgetown though, its beautiful. I keep looking around thinking, "I could be living here next year. This could be my home, this could be where I belong. " and then I think, "but what if its not?
" Last night we went to the World War II memorial, I was just in awe of how much those people gave up for us. My eyes filled with tears when I saw a framed photo wrapped in plastic wrap placed at the base of one of the pillars. There was a face put to all the monument stands for. There aren't very many kids here... 39 I think she said. tomorrow I have my first college interview with the admissions office.
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:smothers a terrified scream:. 
