Apparently I own a tumblr with actual posts from myself? What? Looks like someone forgot ._.
I went back and read all of my older posts, which are mostly from freshman year. I came across my optimism about my first day of school, describing my now housemate as the lovechild of Darren Criss and Chris Colfer, my insecurities as the undateable girl, describing my new college experience as a blank slate…
…then it hit me, because now I have 1.5 quarters left before I’m finished with my major, how this “undateable” girl fell in love once and will never forget it, found a job with the best coworkers i could ever ask for…three years slipped by so fast, the fourth year will be a flash before my eyes. the college slate is close to being filled with the best, and thankfully what’s left is still going.
gonna appreciate every minute of every day. fighting!
I’m home, but everything I’ve done since getting home have been
getting pushed around by angry asian moms who want to get their bags out first
injuring my wrist while trying to get my luggage out of the baggage carousel because of them
getting yelled at by my dad for telling him we were almost out of the airport when really we had to spend an extra 15 minutes getting to the main terminal
breaking the toliet that was just fixed
being a less than considerate to someone that i have been thinking about the whole ten hours on the plane home
and now breaking the zipper on my suitcase so unpacking has been a failure because I can barely get anything out
i guess i should just stop thinking and go to bed…if this jetlag can go away