I finally made it. My time here at this magnificent university is dwindling down. I will soon be a graduate and will call this place my alma mater. Is this really it? I know we still have time left, but there is so much to do and see before the time comes. Can time slow down? I've truly found myself here, I don't know about you, and I like the person it has made me. As time keeps going by, I become a little more emotional and sentimental. Just assure me we are going to get through this, and I'll be okay.
This place has given me so many life lessons:
How to deal with individuals...thanks to bad roommates.
How to truly make life decisions...you know after changing my major after the three years, I committed myself to a different one.
Being myself...and not worrying about what others think.
Finding true friendships that will last a lifetime.
Finding that love is real.
Joining an amazing sisterhood and other organizations that taught me how to be a woman of character and a leader.
Professors that truly care about my success in and out of class.
Senior year is here, and before I know it, my time here will be over. So, here's to those late-night study sessions in the library that turned into heart-to-hearts. Or those nights cramming for finals. To the countless papers printed out. To the nights at campus movies, events, and nights in group exercise classes. Here's to senior year.
