Right now, i can truly say. I am one happy girl.
The year I found myself.
Lying in bed, its my last night at college for freshman year. I have lived here for a fucking crazy 9 months. These crazy nine months have made me grow up, find myself, and better myself. My freshman year of college was something i never expect. I was never the crazy party girl, or the stay at home homework girl, but i was my own girl. I was a city girl. Living in New York has taught me so much in just one year. I found a new life long best friend, met some wackos, and learned something knew each day. Freshman year has been a mix of bad good, great, sad, loneliness, and happiness. It’s something I would never change. This year has changed my life, and has been the fastest one to pass by yet. As time goes on i will keep the one person i met this year in my heart. My roommate made me strong, made me happy, and helped me get through every bump that came along. We became extremely close and i am so happy i met her. She is not returning to school next year, but i know she is only a phone call away. Freshman year, besides the many disasters i went through, has been a wonderful experiential year that has started a new chapter in my life. <3 Last night on 96th street; easttt siidee city bitch. :* goodnight.
May 17th 2012
