HEY HEY HEY.
Today I finished my last final, which means … I’m officially DONE with community college and ready to transfer.
Three months of freedom and adventure, then on to CSUF for a whole new journey.
Ready for it?
I tend to fade into the background, but sometimes the greatest things come when you aren't even looking. Dancing saved my soul, I have a serious case of wanderlust, and my life is a quiet mess. I love it anyway.
Just me.
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Apparently,
my mom wants me to drive down to do some stuff at CSUF in May, but I can’t request anymore days off work (besides, I need money for the move) so I guess I’ll be making a random 7-hour drive when I get my schedule the beginning of that week.
Somebody show me around?
Thursday nights call for sweet tea and chicken nuggets, it’s become a tradition after my sessions and before Friday morning dance classes. The one thing that really scares me about moving away is losing all these little traditions. I guess it’s time to make new ones, eh?
CSUF.
So, I’m most likely transferring here. Most likely as I am unless something goes wrong. The one thing I am worried about is how it’s a commuter school so it’s going to be harder to meet people. Lames. Eh, I’m getting nervous already. But excited. Excited nervous.
Any advice?
