Waking up and realizing that I’m done with my first year of college. What a trip. It’s finally hitting me. I don’t know if I should cry or celebrate. Or maybe a little bit of both. There’s really nothing I can compare these past 10 months to. It’s strange, but these feelings that I have right now are similar to the ones I had after waking up after my first night here. A little scared and uncertain of what the following months would bring. LA, maybe you aren’t too bad after all.
Now the post final celebrations continue ;) then I’m homeward bound Saturday morning (for a week). Duecessss.