Oh.. Academics.

Welp, life throws curve balls at you & I definitely had one thrown at me recently so I apologize for posting so late lovely people. Lets rewind back again. The next couple of days I just tried to get to know as many people as possible and weed out the people I know I didn't need in my life. I met a few great friends during this 4 day span before classes started, whom I still hold close to my heart. At times I felt home sick, and I missed my boyfriend a lot. He had started school back in NY so I was scared about where our 2 year relationship would go. 

I was so caught up on what people thought about me during this time. I always took pride in the way I looked and how I carried myself, that's just how I was raised but I felt like in college I needed to allow myself room to grow. Anyway, classes started and I remember my beautiful schedule perfectly. I didn't have classes on Friday at all during the fall semester and my friends were jealous of me. As you may or may not know, the first day of classes start on Thursdays and I only had one class. The beautiful class all Freshman take here *Sarcastic Voice*. I made myself like the class, if thats possible. Lol. My teacher was really cool though, she was sweet. Let's remember I was still the shy little freshman girl trying to come out of my shell during this time, but I did what I had to do. My first school day ended and I proceeded about my day. I didn't have a job or anything so I went back to my room, called my mom and told her about my day. 

During the summer my grandma whom I was very close to was diagnosed with cancer so I called her also to speak to her. She always loved to know what I was doing and how I was doing, and the same went for her. I loved to make her happy so I called to tell her about my first day and tell her she had to come to my room one day and see it so I can show it off. I texted my boyfriend and spoke to him as always until my lids closed and I waited for my next adventure in college began.