There's just something about New York. Not something sad - I'm not dressing in all black in mourning... It just makes me feel some kind of strength, you know? I've always admired people that can wear all black; those are the strong ones. They make me feel incompetent.
Now I'm off to visit some more colleges around the East Coast. It's frightening and nerve-wracking, but I'm so excited to almost be done with 11th grade and start applying to colleges.