I am nearing the end of my second semester of college and I can honestly say that damn time really does fly. I know that is extremely cliche and whatever, but seriously it seems like I literally just walked across that stage and was handed my high school diploma.. ( which by the way, when I last checked, my diploma was being used a a makeshift coaster on my bedside table..).
This year really has been crazy. I can say that I am not really the same person that I was when I first moved away. I was actually extremely scared to move to a small town, only really knowing two people. I am not a small town person whatsoever, so adjusting to that was a little difficult. I wanted to be able to look out my window and hear traffic and see building lights and people watch...but that's not really the case here. I decided to rush, and it was one of the best decisions that I have made thus far. I quickly made 31 best friends. It was like nothing I had ever experienced before. I am so lucky to have the amazing friends that I do. I think part of the reason that I am so close to these girls is because of the small town environment. Because there is not a lot of things to do in the actual city , we really have to get creative and make our own fun. And, that's what I love doing most.
I don't understand girls that go to school to get their "Mrs" degree per say. Like why even go to college if you aren't there to learn? and if you aren't there to be serious about your studies and make something of yourself? it just really baffles me. First of all, what a waste of money, and second of all..like really? that's your goal in life? to marry and cook? sounds like a pretty empty life to me. I don't get it.
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