Packing peanuts
I am going BACK TO SCHOOL, you guys! Back to college, back to learning, back to being my own point of individual responsibility. I am going to miss my parents, hopefully they won't miss me too much (there is something really sad about being your parents' only child and leaving them). I'm going to miss my rabbit, and my friends.
But! I am going to be taking classes, participating in clubs, and getting a job (hopefully)! All of this is intensely awesome and I am super-psyched. Also I am going to be flying on jetblue for the first time tomorrow and although my expectations for flights are never particularly high, my parents rave about them so hopefully it'll be slightly more bearable (Mind you, at least I don't have to go on a train all the way up to MA). Also I want to go explore hitherto unexplored parts of Boston.
So I may not feel ready at this moment, because I am never particularly prepared at any moment of change and I have learned it's better to force myself past the initial wariness and unwillingness to change than to not change. Change is good, goshdarnit.
But! I am going to be taking classes, participating in clubs, and getting a job (hopefully)! All of this is intensely awesome and I am super-psyched. Also I am going to be flying on jetblue for the first time tomorrow and although my expectations for flights are never particularly high, my parents rave about them so hopefully it'll be slightly more bearable (Mind you, at least I don't have to go on a train all the way up to MA). Also I want to go explore hitherto unexplored parts of Boston.
So I may not feel ready at this moment, because I am never particularly prepared at any moment of change and I have learned it's better to force myself past the initial wariness and unwillingness to change than to not change. Change is good, goshdarnit.