Thanksgiving in Brooklyn
Due to the wisdom of the COMD department at Pratt Institute, Junior Digital Survey has been pushed up a week in schedule.
This week happens to be the week of my birthday.
And with this expedition of my works need to be completed, I will not be spending Thanksgiving with my family this year.
No love. No home cooked food. No family. No hugs. None of that for the first time in my life. It was bound to happen eventually, but I didn’t expect it this soon. And coupled with the coming of my best friend’s 21st birthday… We won’t be able to have our traditional birthday photoshoot.
I just have to deal with it.
This has been and will continue to be a very lonely semester. Guess I should get use to the quiet…
Thank you Pratt for ruining my holidays. I’ll drown myself in a pool of alcohol to make me feel better…