This, ladies and gentlemen, is my Senior year. My last year as an undergrad. I am not sure how I feel about it. I love the feeling of being an experienced student, but at other times feel so inadequate to graduate and go into the real world.
This is my "Yay-for-school-to-start-I-think-I-might-die-because-it's-5:45-in-the-morning" look.
The first day was interesting. I have to take a 7:30 a.m. class, which means I have to be on the bus at 5:45. When is the last time you have seen the sun rise? It has been a long time for me. I am not sure how I feel about it.
I am taking International Business, International Communication, PR Cases and Campaigns (my capstone class), peer advising at the communications department, and D & C at the Institute. Some of my classes are filled with people I hoped never to see again and lots of friends.
(Does anyone remember the annoying girl from my COMM class that said she loved medieval torture chambers? Yep, she's back.)
Wish me luck. I think I'll need it.