| Current mood: |  anxious |
Mom brought me a brochure this morning. I've been laying on the bed looking at it for a while.
Art school. In Italy.
It's really expensive, I told her that when she showed it to me. She said... if that was what I really wanted to do, we'd find a way to make it work.
Italy. Florence, Rome, Venice... maybe trips into France and mainland Europe... or even Greece.
I'd hoped to maybe do this if I went to college. I never expected it now.
I'm not sure what I want to do. I wonder if I can get 'Sushi to come home this weekend... I need to talk to him.
I'm not sure I'm ready for this.
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