Thursday, August 19, 2010


Technically I should be on day...66 out of 365.  Had things gone the way I'd planned and if I wasn't possibly the worst procrastinator on the face of the planet.

It's hard to believe that I start my last year at Florida State on Monday.

Fall 2010 represents the end to so many things.  Unless I end up going to graduate school at FSU, this will be my last fall taking classes in my beloved Williams Building with all of the other creative writing nerds. It will be my last football season as an undergrad.  I know I'll always be a 'Nole...I grew up wearing garnet and gold and was taught from a young age that orange and blue are never to be combined.  Fall 2010 will be my last semester as an active member of Phi Mu.  I'll officially be a sorority alumna in December.

It will probably be the last fall I ever spend in my quiet little house in suburbia.  I've come a long way from my humble dorm on Dewey...not that I miss that sardine can one bit.  I don't.  I also don't miss having our peep hole repeatedly stolen in the middle of the night.  

I had the right half of the room.
It seems like it was only a few years ago that I was a super cool high school graduate.

Oh was only a few years ago...

Anyway, I guess I get a little nostalgic late at night and I know this post would have been more relevant if I had waited until Monday to share it.  I wonder if this will make my mom cry...                        



  1. I totally feel for you! I graduated in May, and now that I am not going back this semester...well, it's surreal.

    Good luck with everything this semester and truly cherish it! From the sound of this post, I have no doubt that you will =)

  2. By the way, I'm adding your button. I like you. And your blog.



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