It's a bittersweet moment, my final midterms of undergraduate.
It couldn't be lovelier here! Eighty degrees today, got a little sun in my tulip print dress.
It's been quite a four years. Lots of good lots of bad.
Half of me can't wait to blow this joint, but (inevitably) as I sort my (obscene) amount of belongings I'm overcome with sadness. This is the last time I will pack my belongings in a rush, sorting here, organizing there, eventually just shoving duffle bags full of clothes.
There won't be another fall of unpacking, moving in, settling in.
No more trips to self-storage.
I don't have any regrets. I only hope to make memories that will last me my lifetime
in these last few months. Can't look back, just keep moving.