The time has hit.

I've had mixed feelings about it. No one likes to leave the place they don't like at all. I don't want a new place to hate.

What I do want though is make my way back to Denver. I'm chilling in Wyoming again until enrollment in the school gets closer.

It'll be different being in school again, but it'll be amazing because almost all the classes are revolved around things I've actually wanted to learn.

Since the school has people start about every other month or so, I can go in just about anytime. If I ever change my mind.

October is what the school thought was proper with all the moving I have to do.

The application lady didn't give two shits about if I had any personal matters. She also has no sense of humor. None.