Wow, I can't believe it's really over...again. I'm sitting on my bedroom floor against the wall staring at all my stuff. All my material possessions are sitting in boxes and bags which have been strewn all over the place. I'm diliberating whether to unpack them now or continue to waste time. Hmm...
I think a good word for the way I feel right now is melancholy (in the contemplative, reflective sense). I'm not necessarily sad that classes and stresses are over, but the things that I value, i.e. friendships and relationships, automatically get put on hold. Yes, I'll talk to people, and possibly see them, but I don't get to live life with them for the next 3 1/2 months. I'm glad to be with my family (this you know), but I already miss my other life. What a weird age I'm at. I'm caught between growing up and being a kid. I'll be a senior in college, so I feel this demand from the world to grow up and make something out of myself. However, everything inside me wants to rebel. I like the spontaneity of my life. I like change very much. Where is the balance of responsibility and maturity with carefree living? I haven't even started my summer job, and I already feel constrained and tied down. boo.
Sorry if I made you feel depressed; I didn't mean to. In an effort to redeem this post, here are some pictures from the last week of school:
I just love this girl. Christine and I have become great friends this year.
This is the night Jeanene FINALLY came home from Boston! yay!! Karissa, Shelby, Jeanene, Heidi, and I were just chillin outside of Regents.
Yay for Jeanene!! Can you tell I'm happy she's home?
I was just about to say "Aww, I love my roommates." But they aren't my roommates anymore. : ( Sad. Aren't they cute little graduates though?
Have yourself a wonderful week.
Christen
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