New Chapter
I cant believe its really over...I will never have another stupid exam, my art reviews are all over, and no more driving 2 1/2 hours back and forth to gv, even though dmb kept me company.
My last week at school was one to remember. Even though I was SWAMPED with papers and exams, I still managed to have fun with my friends. Monday night was my senior art reception. I was so glad so many of my sisters came. We had a huge turn out! and my parents came to support their starving artist of course. It was also pretty sweet to see my old profs comment on how I have blossomed into such a good artist. I kinda wish I would have stuck with my BFA, but hey....I can always print for a hobby, right? Tuesday and Wednesday was a big blur. Writing papers and having carrot fights in the hallway with Tori and Sarah was all I did. Wednesday, I had the hardest exam I have ever taken....Applied STATS! God dam, I started to get teary eyed at the end of it, i thought maybe because it was my last exam ever, but no-it was because I didnt know one fucking problem. So if I dont end up passing, then I dont pass the class, which means that this summer I will be attending....GVSU, lol....so i hope I passed.
After I got out of that god forsaken exam, I called everyone I knew to tel them I was done....alum! My mom was pretty proud of me, and I guess I wasnt proud of myself because I wasnt ready to leave. I finally felt comfortable, I knew how to get around GR, I found my click, I found my boys to hang out with, I found my boys to make out with, and I was starting to get used to Allendale, the city of nowhere. But if all goes well, I know I will be back, living downtown....
So that night, my friend I used to date my freshman year from state came up to party with my girls. We went out to dinner and he told me everything about Iraq...pretty much all the shit that isnt told on the news. It was really interesting to hear a soliders side rather than CNNs. We met up with my peeps at BFE, lol oh BFE for 10cent drafts. It was the busiest I have ever seen that place! So after a pitcher, I was having to pee alot...and everytime i would go to the bathroom, I would run into an old friend (who would congrats me and buy me a shot) ya, it was bad. 4 shots later, I was needing to go. I took my solider home and puked everywhere, not on him, but man did I feel like a douche. He didnt care though, well at least he didnt seem to care when we kissed :) having those dogtags run down your chest as a solider kisses you, man....god bless america. I love the army! I'm going to have to marry a man of uniform...firefighter, policeman, military....i dont care.
Thursday was a day of rest. I didnt want to move. finally around 11:30pm, I got up to get pizza with Lown at Papajohns, my last papjohns :( I cant get over moving out. Friday I just walked around for afew hours remising all the memories of that house. Me and Amy cried as I left, because she was the only roomy left. I said goodbye to GV, the best school ever, with the best football team ever. I'm so glad that I went there, over Central and State or Western. All good schools, but GV is my school. Good times, Good friends, Good area of space to run around!
I'll miss you :)
My last week at school was one to remember. Even though I was SWAMPED with papers and exams, I still managed to have fun with my friends. Monday night was my senior art reception. I was so glad so many of my sisters came. We had a huge turn out! and my parents came to support their starving artist of course. It was also pretty sweet to see my old profs comment on how I have blossomed into such a good artist. I kinda wish I would have stuck with my BFA, but hey....I can always print for a hobby, right? Tuesday and Wednesday was a big blur. Writing papers and having carrot fights in the hallway with Tori and Sarah was all I did. Wednesday, I had the hardest exam I have ever taken....Applied STATS! God dam, I started to get teary eyed at the end of it, i thought maybe because it was my last exam ever, but no-it was because I didnt know one fucking problem. So if I dont end up passing, then I dont pass the class, which means that this summer I will be attending....GVSU, lol....so i hope I passed.
After I got out of that god forsaken exam, I called everyone I knew to tel them I was done....alum! My mom was pretty proud of me, and I guess I wasnt proud of myself because I wasnt ready to leave. I finally felt comfortable, I knew how to get around GR, I found my click, I found my boys to hang out with, I found my boys to make out with, and I was starting to get used to Allendale, the city of nowhere. But if all goes well, I know I will be back, living downtown....
So that night, my friend I used to date my freshman year from state came up to party with my girls. We went out to dinner and he told me everything about Iraq...pretty much all the shit that isnt told on the news. It was really interesting to hear a soliders side rather than CNNs. We met up with my peeps at BFE, lol oh BFE for 10cent drafts. It was the busiest I have ever seen that place! So after a pitcher, I was having to pee alot...and everytime i would go to the bathroom, I would run into an old friend (who would congrats me and buy me a shot) ya, it was bad. 4 shots later, I was needing to go. I took my solider home and puked everywhere, not on him, but man did I feel like a douche. He didnt care though, well at least he didnt seem to care when we kissed :) having those dogtags run down your chest as a solider kisses you, man....god bless america. I love the army! I'm going to have to marry a man of uniform...firefighter, policeman, military....i dont care.
Thursday was a day of rest. I didnt want to move. finally around 11:30pm, I got up to get pizza with Lown at Papajohns, my last papjohns :( I cant get over moving out. Friday I just walked around for afew hours remising all the memories of that house. Me and Amy cried as I left, because she was the only roomy left. I said goodbye to GV, the best school ever, with the best football team ever. I'm so glad that I went there, over Central and State or Western. All good schools, but GV is my school. Good times, Good friends, Good area of space to run around!
I'll miss you :)