As the year winds down though, it's interesting to look back and see where things started.
I was scared to enter a world where I knew no one. I am still the only kid from my high school at this college, but it's been more of a privilege than a drawback. I thought this campus was so big and that I would have to run to every single class. There were too many building names to remember and the dining halls always got me mixed up.
Today, this campus is my home. I could walk its paths backwards and still make it to lecture on time.
There are two days left for me in my college freshman year. Two days IN to my college freshman year, I was still worried that I'd stumbled into an insane roommate and a hive of crazy people. Several months, a few fights, a romance or two, lots of essays, and many a wonderful night later, I've discovered I was right.
But I wouldn't change that for anything.
Curl Girl, out!
