Hello procrastination, did you miss me?

I love how every time I need to type up an essay I end up here. Yep. Two and a half weeks left and I'm still screwing around. The thought of being done my first year of college scares the shit out of me. It's not the fear of failure that has me. It's the fear of letting go the thought that in a mere two weeks i'm done for the year. That's it. No helping it. I'm also apprehensive of the change back to hickville living. I don't know if I'll be able to hack it which is funny because i spent 18.7 years there. And to think no one really believed I would be happy in the city...











Oh Longbranch... how I'll miss you.