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The way I see it, I'm not gonna be gone that long. I'll probably come back for Thanskgiving, and then Christmas. That's somewhere around three months. Not a big deal. I appreciate the love for everyone who's about to leave, but some people are acting as if I'm moving away forever, and won't be able to contact them. There's these things called phones, and internets. We can use them to communicate with each other from long distances. Don't et me wrong, I'll miss you guys, but it's not for a long ass time.
But you know what is kind of depressing? Packing.
It's weird having to pack, realizing how much stuff you have, but how little of it you can use, and how much of it you can't bring with you. So I ended up packing way less than I thought I would, which I guess is a good thing. It's sort of sad when you're done too, seeing your everyday life in a box.
People say that college is the best years of your life. I hope they're right.
But you know what is kind of depressing? Packing.
It's weird having to pack, realizing how much stuff you have, but how little of it you can use, and how much of it you can't bring with you. So I ended up packing way less than I thought I would, which I guess is a good thing. It's sort of sad when you're done too, seeing your everyday life in a box.
People say that college is the best years of your life. I hope they're right.