I finished two papers today so I decided to take a break at 1AM and write a post since it is something that I have done very little of this semester. I know that my previous two posts have been overdramatic and on the depressing side, but this has been the most amazing semester. As much as I am beyond over school, I have had the time of my life. I have probably had too much fun and my grades will probably show it when the semester ends in three weeks, but I don't regret a thing.
College, in general, has been the four most amazing years of my life. There have been a few bumps here and there, but 3/4 of college have been nothing but fun. I am genuinely saddened to know that it is all coming to an end. I have met the greatest people. I have had incredible professors that have changed my life more than they will ever know. I don't know a school that could have fit me better for undergrad than CSULB. When I moved away after high school I didn't have any saddness. But when I move away in a few weeks, I am going to be devastated because I'm going to be leaving my entire life behind me.
I am going to literally be starting my life over again when I move. New city. New friends. First real job. A year later, new school. It is a terrifying feeling, but I'm trying to turn those feelings into excitement and I think it's beginning to work.
So starting August 1st, watch out San Francisco because I'm coming to conquer you!
And hey! if I end up living on the streets, at least there will be plenty of homeless people for me to make friends with!
College, in general, has been the four most amazing years of my life. There have been a few bumps here and there, but 3/4 of college have been nothing but fun. I am genuinely saddened to know that it is all coming to an end. I have met the greatest people. I have had incredible professors that have changed my life more than they will ever know. I don't know a school that could have fit me better for undergrad than CSULB. When I moved away after high school I didn't have any saddness. But when I move away in a few weeks, I am going to be devastated because I'm going to be leaving my entire life behind me.
I am going to literally be starting my life over again when I move. New city. New friends. First real job. A year later, new school. It is a terrifying feeling, but I'm trying to turn those feelings into excitement and I think it's beginning to work.
So starting August 1st, watch out San Francisco because I'm coming to conquer you!
And hey! if I end up living on the streets, at least there will be plenty of homeless people for me to make friends with!
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