Welp. I just spent about an hour - on and off, the Catching Fire trailer did premiere at some point there - typing up a stress-fueled post about studying and exams and grades. And it made me feel a lot better, which I guess is sort of half the point of this blog. Or of writing at all, actually.
But re-reading it, I just felt extremely whiny and self-centered and not the kind of person I want to be. So we are starting fresh.
This is the last blog post that will be typed from my dorm room. I think almost every single post that is on this blog was typed here, on this bed, leaning up against the wall, at 11:40 on a Sunday night. When either the sheer awesomeness or the school-induced stress (let's be real, it was usually the second one) of my weekend threatened to tear me apart if I didn't write about it.
I have approximately six days left here. The first two of which will be spent studying. The next two, writing three (3) exams. And the final two, packing up the incredible amount of stuff this tiny room has accumulated, and shoving it into my parent's van.
(With probably a few too many re-watched episodes of The O.C. thrown in there as well).
If you are expecting an emotional look back at all of the great times, and amazing friendships, sorry. Although I'm sure that will come, if I've learned anything about myself this year is that I never process things properly until after the fact.
So, maybe that will be next Sunday. For now, I'm going to try and worry less about exams, study more for exams, organize my stuff. And oh yeah, actually do well on my exams.
I know the last few days anywhere usually fly by, but it's starting to feel like I have a long week ahead of me.
Goodnight, bloglings
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