Hello blog. I am completely new to your world. I'm a girl growing up, and have come to realize how much my life is going to change in the next few months. I want to share my journey with you. I love that you can't talk back or tell me I'm being irrational or roll your eyes at me. I have only read a handful of blogs, and I really don't know the first thing about what to do with you. Do I tell you my darkest secrets? My little love stories? What about my silly observations of life and all the crazy things in between?
I don't know where to start. How about with today.
Today is the last day of my "first" day of school. How weird is that? "I came to this institution to leave" (unknown). Hmmm... isnt that an interesting thought? I'll never have to register for classes again. Never again will I have to fight the archaic online system that is my.unt. Forget standing in line for an hour to pick up books that I pre-ordered to "save" time. Ha. Well the jokes on you school!
I had this great sense of power as I walked across campus, silently laughing (wait no, I'm pretty sure I laughed out loud) at the poor souls we call freshmen, walking around with maps in their hands, their eyes darting from building to building searching for the right one. After scheduling my classes in the same three buildings most of my college career, I don't even think about where I'm going now. It's just autopilot to me at this point.
Walking into my evening class (which I absolutely love) was like homecoming for most of us ad majors. Oh, did I mention that I'm an ad major? I love it. It's awesome. Maybe I'll share my work some day. Anyway, it's a very weird feeling walking into a class and knowing that this is the end. As one old friend after the other walked into class, I had this weird sad-yet-happy feeling, knowing that this class was probably the last time I'll ever see most if not all of this people again.
But really who am I kidding? I'm graduating in 15 weeks.
Let's see how I'll grow UP.
