Accepted.

There was a tiny TINY little voice in my brain that said “just tell your parents you got rejected.”

But no, I’m not going to do that. I just don’t know how to tell them I got accepted though.

I can just picture them acting happy with one of my acceptances for once, and that’s what I don’t want. I wish they would just treat this acceptance as casually as they did the rest. Otherwise, it makes me irritated and a little sad.

On another note, I’ve got 1-2 weeks until Scripps and Pomona send me a letter. The last of the batch.