So... obviously it has been quite a while since I have had the urge to sit and write something. Since Christmas I have:
Watched Auburn win a National Championship.
Prayed for Toomer's Trees.
Applied to law school.
Made new and wonderful friends.
Become more acquainted with the boombox than I had ever thought possible.
Gotten a pen pal.
Become a pro at booty ballet.
Become a pro at booty ballet.
Realized I'm a terrible tutor.
Watched more moves with Allie Moore on rainy days than ever in my life.
Traveled to Jackson, Mississippi.
And New Orleans.
And Knoxville, x2.
Fallen in love... with The Civil Wars!
Finished a 480+ page book that I can hardly take credit for.
Taken a ride on the Ethics "Experience Machine" with Courtney Brannan. Was I plugged in, or was it real?
Taken a ride on the Ethics "Experience Machine" with Courtney Brannan. Was I plugged in, or was it real?
January literally seemed to take months to go by, but February passed before I really even realized it had began. For a while I was in denial, but the downward spiral towards graduating from college commenced, and now I sporadically find myself close to tears just thinking about it. Just as February passed without so much as a goodbye, college seems to have been the same. I'm probably (normally) the least sentimental person ever, but right now I just want to cuddle up with all of my friends --yes. I just said cuddle-- and just make the most of the few months we have left to be irresponsible, crazy, and yet mature, old seniors at the same time. For someone that doesn't have class on Wednesday or Friday this has been a pretty tame semester, and I would like that to change before the opportunities to go out and not have major responsibilities weighing down on me becomes a distant memory. I know most of us feel stressed now, but we should just embrace the freedom we still have before the real world sets in, rather than worrying prematurely. I know I'm not one to talk on that, seeing that I just bought "Happy Camper" to calm my law school acceptance anxiety, but the more I write the clearer my head becomes. Now I know why I used to blog so much.- Thanks Escar for keeping me on top of my game.
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