"and i don't even like pickles!"
classes are over. the semester is ending. freshman year is ending. julie's posters are down and i'm taking books home and the extensive girly shoe collection and my sweaters and... i just can't believe it's time to leave. it's been amazing and wonderful and i am not going to get mushy in my livejournal... but i love ya'll, you know who you are. (and boy, you get an extra iloveyou to go with the first.)
here's to more fun times to come, and some not-snowy days. and to beach week, fast approaching, and to crazy weekends in pittsburgh and to everyonecominghome for arts fest and just summer crazy stuff. and maybe even to lishi developing a taste for pickles.