One Step Closer.

Up and down this one way street--black and white is all I see. For this moment time stands still, this illusion seems so real...

With each box that is filled, my room becomes more and more empty and with each box that is loaded into the trailor, reality takes one step closer.

In the back of my mind, I know I'm pretty excited to leave and go back to the life that I left in April. Right now, I am just waiting for everything to hit me--I'm warning you, I'll probably cry.

Goals for week #1:
- Introduce myself to at least a hundred people in frosh week.
- Make so many new friends that I forget my own name.
- Join three new clubs.
- Have a kick off the year barbeque party that tops last years.

Goal (already in mind) for the year:
- Stay organized.
- Earn a GPA in the high 3's.

I feel it comming--it's in the air...