Where the hell has the time gone?
I graduate in 5 days. 5 effing days. Know how scary that is? It seems like yesterday that I was moving into the freshman dorm at Transy, scared shitless. Now I moving out of the dorms, scared shitless. Moving to Louisville and going to grad school is in the near future (P.S. UofL is a piece of shit in the admissions process). It will be weird not living with Keila cause that has been a standard for the past 3 years, not being able to run down the hall or across the Thal to see all my friends, not living in Lexington. I will miss so much and so many people. I have to say goodbye to a lifestyle and people in 5 days.
May Term has flown by. I don't know where it went. Well maybe it has gone by spending many nights at McCarthy's, walking downtown, shopping at the used book store, napping, and various other things. This has been the best May Term I can remember, for many reasons. I love my class. I have had crazy adventures (some outside of the Transy bubble) including my experience at Rosebuds, making shirts, Rachel's bachelorette party, a graduation present of sorts from this past weekend, and great and wonderful conversations with Keila (especially all of them from yesterday). I am proud of my education that I have recieved at Transy, but the memories I have made and the adventures I have stupidly done are my greatest achievements while at college.
I know this is not the end of good times or memories to be made, but an era of my life where I have changed SO much and become the person I WANTED to be is coming to a close. It's scary to think of my life without the context of Transy.
May Term has flown by. I don't know where it went. Well maybe it has gone by spending many nights at McCarthy's, walking downtown, shopping at the used book store, napping, and various other things. This has been the best May Term I can remember, for many reasons. I love my class. I have had crazy adventures (some outside of the Transy bubble) including my experience at Rosebuds, making shirts, Rachel's bachelorette party, a graduation present of sorts from this past weekend, and great and wonderful conversations with Keila (especially all of them from yesterday). I am proud of my education that I have recieved at Transy, but the memories I have made and the adventures I have stupidly done are my greatest achievements while at college.
I know this is not the end of good times or memories to be made, but an era of my life where I have changed SO much and become the person I WANTED to be is coming to a close. It's scary to think of my life without the context of Transy.