Tonight is my last night in dorms. No more wearing flip flops in the shower. No more being woken up at 2:30 in the morning by drunks coming back from Thirsty Thursday festivities. Nevertheless, there is still a slight, momentary sadness in the whole ordeal. I feel as though I have just moved into this room, when in fact now I am packing my stuff for home.
Where did all of the nights go?
My first year of college was full of many experiences. I have definitely grown this year. College has exposed me to a plethora of new senses, people, and view points. Although in some ways, my first year of college left me feeling empty, in many ways this year has filled me with better insight into people and myself. I definitely appreciate many of the comforts of home much more than I did before living in a dorm. I have also learned to go with the flow. I learned to live harmoniously with a complete stranger.
All in all my experiences have been positive. Even though I feel overly ready for summer and a change of pace from the workload which college entails, I look forward to next year. Next year, I will have an apartment and already have friends to come back and meet at the beginning of the school year. I feel as though next year will offer new and more exciting experiences than this year.