My Berklee Audition by the numbers
Sitting in my hostel in Boston, killing time until I hop a flight to Charleston. Here is the story of my trip to Boston, audition, and interview told by the numbers I encountered.
0 number of people in my hostel room the first night, score.
2 complete strangers who talked to me on the way to the hostel.
7 the hour of the morning I woke the next day feeling fresh and ready for anything.
3. number of hours it took for that to crash into a powerful jetlag that had me feeling high drunk and crazy at the same time.
12 dollars to get my neck and burns trimmed up at the cheesy chain haircut place.
Audition day
5 times I woke in the middle of the night in fear I overslept
0 Starbucks employee’s who knew what the hell a Cortado was
5 bricks i could have shitted (or is it shat?) due to nerves
2 times I was asked “so…are you like a senior in highschool?”. To which I replied “no, I just look that way when I shave. I’m actually really old”. Gonna be a long semester if I make it in here.
1 amount of things I feel like I totally bombed (jazz chords), the rest of the audition went pretty well.
15 number of minutes the sweet interviewer talked to me after the official interview was over.
3 new friend from staying in the hostel (shout out to Kousan, Nacho, and Paula 
31 the last day in January that I will learn if I am accepted.
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