Jane Joon Mee Yang is feeling more inadequate than ever.
With hopes of entering NYC for grad school, I am beginning to realize that getting there isn’t impossible, but managing to survive is a whole ‘nother level.
The competitive pressure is on now, and I’m holding on for dear life. Lord, you put me here. I’m at the end of my rope, but your promises await, even if I fail miserably.
ugh.. sitting and making arts and craft trinkets at home is so much more fun than this.
