If there's anything I've learned crucially in the last few months is a lot can change in your life. Most of the time you go in with an idea of what life will be like, but through nature, fate, and decisions you made probably months or just weeks ago... here you are. Definitely, for the love of a social life, appreciate your college years. Although, I've loved every single moment of it--from the awkward first move-in day to when I took pictures on a hot day on RIMAC field; I'd re-do college in a heartbeat. Seriously, I would.
I know college was seriously, like, a month ago so I'm not some old-timer, but I already miss it and everything it stands for. It was your legit excuse in life for:
-going to bed drunk
-waking up drunk
-messing around for the sake of testing your limits of boredom
-meeting people without thinking "geez, I hope they can land me a job"
-purchasing RedBull in large quantities without being judged
-procrastinating
-believing life was just beginning
Shit, I miss this institution of excuses.
I don't know what my life is going to be in 1.5 months. That's scary. I could be in San Diego with/without a job or back in San Fernando Valley. Let's just hope that I get a job soon so I can enjoy the rest of my summer because so far it's been stressful and traumatic.
