I'm insane.

Utterly insane. Seriously, once I decide some sort of system, I get all OCD/anal about it. My whole college plan has had me religiously looking for colleges, when I should be basking and NOT thinking about school and the fact that college is a bazillion years away.

But the fact that it makes me happy is all that matters, right?

I'm thinking about just getting an English major from my sisters' college, since that sounds so much cooler than "Creative Writing".

And there's only ONE college that has both the majors of Creative Writing AND Baking/Pastry Arts. (I'm still confused about which major I want to do, because I'd be more comfortable having the latter as my major even though obviously I'd still attack making a living as a writer. [Whilst working at Target. I'm filled with dreams.])

I found this one college that was pretty spiffy, because the tuition is cheap as hell.

But then I realized it's kind of abnormally mega cheap, so now I'm thinking it's some sort of college for stupid people.

Omg, my college anxiety is starting three years early.

Did I mention I was insane?

LUCKILY, half of the Creative Writing colleges are out because I'm not going to a college with any kind of religion at all, ew. Four years at a Catholic high school when I'm freakin' atheist is good enough for me, kthnx.