I wish I was in the position to say, "hey, I didnt want to go to college in Boston that badly anyway" but... who am I trying to kid. I wanted this so so bad.

In conclusion, they should have given my spot in SMU to someone who would appreciate it more.. rather than someone who refused their tea reception and thinks of the get-to-know-your-cocky-professors session as a complete waste of time + buulllshit.

I was never told that poor people were not allowed to dream.

But now I know.