Taking a break from packing, and can’t help but become nostalgic. Although it was a crack house, i have some pretty good memories from this room. I still think i haven’t processed this crazy school year that i’ve spent in this room. More than a month into summer, and I can’t help but remember fall ‘09’s welcome week, contemplate February’s craziness, release PCC’s emotions, and relive the heartbreak of p-grad. From the endless parties, kickbacks, drink ups, and study sessions, this room was not only a place to sleep, but a place to really be at home. i’ll miss the white, blue, and black walls, my fake curtain, and the un-doored closet. Even though i’m moving on to bigger and better things, arouse…you will be missed.
Live life like you go pee...
just let it flow...
