The school year is almost over.
I am a senior, a graduating senior, so this is my last year. This is the last year of waking up early to spend 6 hours sitting on my ass in class not remembering what was told to me not even 5 minutes earlier.
This is the last year of taking midterms, finals...dealing with stupid and stupidly awesome people.
This will be my last year of exploring Winston-Salem, and finding great, unique hole-in-the-wall places to eat and hang out.
I'm excited, nervous, and a little sick feeling. I'm not really scared or depressed... just worried. It's an iffy future out there, but I'm sure something will come up for me. I'm not terribly worried about that, really.
It's been a strange four years...fun, strange, hellish, hilarious...it's been a lot. Thinking back, some people would say that their time here has just flown by. To me, it feels like it's been four years. Some moments feel like they've come and gone much faster than they have, but then other times feel like they have dragged on relentlessly.
There are things I will miss about Wake. There are definitely things I will not miss about Wake. There are most definitely things I wish I could go back and change to make life a hell of a lot easier, but I can't so I'll deal with what I got.
Here's to the Class of 2009. A Class of the Finest.
What a trip