Because no one else gets why this is sooo upsetting
So I'm at my last Pre-College class, right? I'm on the 8th floor, and girl's restrooms are only on the odd number floors, so whenever I have to pee I have to walk to the 7th floor. On the 7th floor there is a lovely illustration gallery. Since the beginning of fall session an array of works by Sterling Hundley were on display. Every break the door was open so I would go and stare at his awesome gouache paintings. So fast forward to my last day. I knew the exhibition had ended since I stole the info paper with on of his illustrations on it from the bulletin board (hehe) (jk there was like fifty of them stacked in the illu gallery, I just forgot to take one and took that one instead). So I'm going down the stairs to go to the bathroom and I'm all excited, thinking 'What if its one of my illustration idols like Jon Foster ?' Then I thought, 'Gee wouldn't it suck if the door was locked?'
It was Jon Foster's Exhibition.
The door was locked.
:',C
And the worst part is, some kid came by and said he had the key, but then he was like 'lol jk' and left. And if I wasn't such a shy cry baby, I probably could have convinced a teacher on that floor to unlock it. And maybe it would be unlocked if I came to the last last class, but I have to go to New York and try out for Cooper Union's fancy Outreach Program. Locked doooooor, my eternal nemsis!!
EDIT: But I got into the Cooper Union thing, so it's AWWRIGHT.
EDIT 2: BUT IT WAS STILL THERE AND OPEN TODAY SO NOW IT'S AWWESSUUUMMM