| I'm starting to get nostalgic at very inopportune times. And it's not even about my college years, especially since they're coming to a close. It's all about high school. Instead of feeling super upset about it though, I'm feeling content and fascinated with what four years can bring.
Here's to the last three months of my education. And the unknown that I'm confident will only be the best.
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| Hating my roommates is OK, right?
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| I'm scared.
To death.
Of graduation.
And starting over.
Again.
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| I often wonder if without social networking, would I be friends with half of my friends?
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| Look at me. About to enter my final spring semester finals week.
It didn't really hit me that I was a senior until a few weeks ago -- which ultimately led to an embarrassing realization in the middle of a bar, an uncontrollable sob fest and an uncomfortable three-block walk home. Welcome back senior year feelings.
I've already warned Andrew I'll more than likely cry every weekend of the fall. The real world is approaching far too quickly.
I'm seeing a friend from home (EJ!!!!) tomorrow for the first time since December 26. I went more than four months without them, and I can surely go longer. It's a refreshing blast of cool air.
Words can't express how much I've changed since 2006. And for the first time in a long time, I'm glad I'm here in 2009 rather than back 3 years ago wishing time would stop.
Love.
kp
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