Now that summer is over, I can't say that I am sad.
For simply one reason, I want to go back to college, bad.
I can't wait to see the faces of those I had to say goodbye.
I can't wait to to get ready and go out that very first night.
I am ready to move on and by that I mean get out of the house.
It was fun at first being lazy, but now it's a desperate cry for help.
I am done watching Netflix...okay that will never be true, but I am done watching it at home and can't wait to watch it at school.
I want to start that diet that I probably never will, but at least I won't have money to keep my pantry filled.
I've missed my pretty campus and even class too, I've missed the awkward bricks that trip me and the crappy food.
So thank you summer for making me realize what I have found at my school.
Even though eight-year-old me is rolling her eyes because back then it was summer that ruled.
And to my family, don't worry when I leave; I will miss you, too.
But just be happy for me because for once in my life I really miss school.
