I always knew that I would be a senior, but I never knew what it would feel like. I'm used to seeing the new freshman, it amazes how they get younger every year, I guess it is not hitting me that I am getting older.
I realized that I was the "old" student, when we had our first floor meeting. Every girl on the floor went around telling their major, year, and name. I was one of the "old" ones on the floor. Meaning I'm the girl that goes to bed before 1 AM and doesn't sit out in the halls till 3 a.m. laughing about the cutest guy on campus, and pretend to be silent when upper classmen open up the doors to say "SHHH." However, I love my memories from Evangel even when I was an over dramatic freshman.
To get to the point, I'm sad to be a senior. I love the friends I have made at Evangel. In my head, I would be at Evangel until I so pleased, alas I will be given the boot come May. I need to remember that the year is not over yet. I have homecoming, spring fling, foresnics trips, etc. I can't wait to make this the BEST YEAR EVER because it already is!
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