May 09, 2009 03:41
3:41am. Cleaning my room so that it looks decent for the girl who is potentially moving in here when I move out. Belly full of Pomme Frites. I will miss this bedroom. I will really miss being able to get top quality delicious fries with 25+ choices of sauce any time I want. I will not miss the bum fights that occur while waiting in line for said delicious fries, but I will miss entertaining conversations with intoxicated people and running into people I know walking down 2nd ave in the middle of the night.
One more final to go, on Tuesday, just hours before I walk across the state of Radio City Music Hall, hug John Sexton, and grab my fake diploma until the real one gets sent to me in the mail.
How is it over? When did this happen?
I'm really excited about some things and really bummed about others.
Excited for... graduating, graduation parties, having my family here, taking my last final, doing my favorite NY things while I still can, warm weather, moving back to California, my birthday, second annual Le DAndy box social, having ridiculous amounts of fun in San Diego this summer.
Bummed about... not being able to get tickets for the Green Day show at Webster Hall next week (small club show of about 1400 capacity), leaving Brooklyn, packing, not living with Liz anymore, saying goodbye to people, not being an active Pi Phi anymore, doing things in New York that could be for the last time, walking away from the life I've worked hard to build for myself during these past four years.
Still hoping I'm doing the right thing. We shall see.
xo Leah