And just like that, Summer’s coming to a close. I’m drowning in projects and study guides, but soon enough the classes will be done. No more going out every night of the week, no more free shots from bar tender friends, no more pool days, no more rope swings. In just two weeks I’ll be reunited with all of my sisters to practice singing and swaying and talking and walking. I’ll welcome my final new member class of baby xis. And then…
My senior year starts
I’m sorry what? It feels like yesterday I was a camp war eaglet. I was a PNM. I was a baby xi. I was a freshman. And now I’m at the top of the totem pole, and I’m not sure I like it. I’m not sure I’m ready to give all this up. These three years at Auburn have been some of my best and worst times, but I’ve learned a helluva a lot and I wouldn’t trade it for the world.
If senior year is anything like the last three, it can only be simply amazing. Bring it on!
“People who say life is not worthwhile are really saying that they themselves have no personal goals which are worthwhile. Get yourself a goal worth working for. Better yet, get yourself a project. Always have something ahead of you to look forward to, to work for, and to hope for” - Maxwell Maltz
Sorry this was short and not too meaningful. Just a random “3:30 should be sleeping” thought brought to you by yours truly