There are still things that need to be put up and moved around, but by the time someone from Plant Operations comes to raise my bed and I find the right tools to hold up my tennis rackets, no one will be thinking about back to school dorm decor.
This is my first year living in a house as opposed to traditional dorms, and while I wasn’t excited about it at first, I have to admit that I don’t hate it. I actually like it a lot more than I thought I would.
I can’t believe this is my last new dorm, or that in a few short months I’ll have to get a real job to pay real bills and be a real person. I’m terrified, but I’m hopeful. To the beginning of the end, or the end of the beginning, and what I hope will be a wonderful conclusion to my college career.