As i am sitting on my couch in my hometown of Quincy ma, the thoughts of packing and moving back into school next week are floating all over my head.
The same thoughts were wandering around my brain at this time last year, but the thoughts were a lot different than last year.
Last year was stressful. What do i pack? What do i do? What if i make no friends? What if i fail out?
I know what to pack. I know what to do. I have friends. I will not fail out.
This year i'm sitting back with a cup of coffee packing my clothes, putting my notebooks in a bin and watching my favorite shows as I'm doing it.
This year is exciting because i already know everything on campus and know what i need to do to be successful. I know how I want to and should be spending my time during the semester.
I know how much clothes to bring before thanksgiving, and (to some degree) know how much time i need to be studying.
There is so uncertainty, there is just adventure.
Here's to sophomore year.
The year of knowing.
The year of growing.
The year of taking a leap.
It's going to be a great one.
Let's go class of 2019, the best is ahead of us.