When you start your freshman year of college, you have everything bought and packed WAY ahead of time, and you are excited about moving in and your clothes are folded in suitcases and clean and you have check lists to make sure you don't forget anything.
When you start your eighth year of college, you just sort of throw everything together the night before you leave, clean or not, shove things into a few bags where they will fit, and hope you managed to remember all of the necessities, like a camera cord and your computer charger and shoes. And then you hope for the best.
I am so unprepared for classes to start on Monday that it's sort of humorous. I did manage to buy my textbooks - big accomplishment. I remembered tonight that it would probably be a good idea to bring my back pack, though, so that shows you where my head is. I don't have my sheets or anything and I should probably clean out my car before I try to pack it tomorrow.
Here's to beginning what is hopefully my last year of undergrad!
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