confessions of a dangerous mind
I'm really proud of my friends...it wasn't until last night that I realized that I'm really going to miss these people. Although it still hasn't fully hit me yet, I know it will. I'm going to miss fighting with Melissa A every single day, calling each other bitches and hoes and then saying "I love you" soon after. I'm really gonna miss my buddy Chris and I sitting in the courtyard fooling around only to create a masterpiece. I'm really gonna miss saying lines from movies with my lady friends. I'm going to miss the teachers, the open-mindedness and diversity of the school. But most of all I'm really gonna miss the life I am so accustomed to. I must say that I am afraid, but my excitement outweighs my fear...I'm excited to start over...to come into my own...be more independent and all that jazz. It's really surreal at this point, and I know when reality sets in, it's gonna be unbelievably hard to let go...but I know (or hope) that this isn't the end for most of the relationships I've made these past four years. It has definately been an honor to be in the company of so many fine and bright young women and men. I love you all.