College Admissions Essay: American Heritage

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Since before I can remember, I have tenaciously dreamt of receiving my Bachelor of Fine Arts in New York City. Everything in my life has been geared towards achieving this goal, starting with my first photography award in the third grade. Although the thought of college can be daunting, I believe I am adequately prepared due to the education I have received and my ability to balance my responsibilities and freedoms. When I took my first tour of American Heritage in the eighth grade, I knew it was the school for me. It was love at first sight when I saw the darkroom, and I knew in order to become the best photographer possible, this is where I needed to spend my next four years. In addition to American Heritage’s art department, I learned of their stellar academics and realized this was the best option to become a well rounded individual. When hearing of the struggles of college students before me, I am unphased. I am confident that American Heritage’s college-prep system has readied me for a world of late night …show more content…

My mother was never one to check my agenda or keep my schedule for me; instead, I learned to time manage my life. Between school work, taking care of my dogs, and helping around the house, I managed it all with time to spare for fun and relaxation. I am incredibly thankful for this lesson, as I believe it will be my “one-up” on my college peers. Last summer, I participated in a three week pre-college program at The School of Visual Arts in Manhattan. I flew to New York by myself, stayed in the dorm, and had the ultimate test of freedom. Although there was a curfew, I was completely on my own to explore the city. This was my first taste of life as a college student, and I cannot wait to go back for more. I am thankful for all of the opportunities that have lead me to this point in my life, where I can confidently say I am ready for the college

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