I realize I’ve been a terrible liar. Every time I say I’m ready to write, I don’t. I think it’s partially because I’ve put too much pressure on myself to keep my blog going, which has worked negatively and caused me to say pretty much nothing. And of course life happens and sometimes I’m just not good about leaving time for myself to open a blank word document so that my words can flow.
So, no more promises and no more saying “I will” or “I won’t”. I’ll write when I can and I have no idea when that will be.
At the beginning of my freshman year of college, a year ago now, I started my blog. It’s incredibly hard to believe that everything went that fast. Looking back it was as if I snapped my fingers and transferred myself to now. Freshman year was wonderful and full of new learning experiences and a completely new life. This year I’m going back to something I already know and long for, which makes me almost more excited than before.
I’m in the same spot again, trying to pack and wrap things up before I leave, but this time most of my things are waiting there for me and I’ll have to pick them up along the way. I told my mom yesterday that it’s going to be like Christmas because I don’t remember half of what I actually packed in all those boxes. As I open them I’ll start to rediscover bits and pieces of my college life from last year, and somehow I will reassemble those to help me start this year.
I’m going to be rooming with one of my best friends from my floor this year and we have already talked a little bit about how we are designing our room. Believe me, it is going to be amazing once we actually move in and organize things, but at the moment we aren’t entirely sure how it is all working out. I’ve been crafty this summer and I’ve made magazine coasters and wall hangings that will hopefully help add to the aura of our room.
My room at home is once again littered with bags that I’m shoving everything in to. It seems like I managed to collect a decent amount of things to take back with me to school this year. For example, I’m taking a fishbowl. (Most of you are thinking, why take a fishbowl when you can buy one up there? Well, it just so happens I like this one and that’s exactly what I told my mom when she asked me that question. She said I’m going to have a problem taking a suitcase of glass up to Seattle, since I’m also taking some mason jars as well… I’m not a hipster but I think they’re cool.) Anyway, I want a fish in my room this year and my future roomie said that’s fine as long as I’m the one cleaning it.
In all honestly, I’m a little bit scatter brained right now trying to keep track of everything that I need to do… and then I remembered that it’s been almost a year since I started blogging and I thought to myself, why not take some time to write?
There’s always a little bit of time to spare.