Tomorrow I am moving my little sister into college. I still remember walking into Holshouser at UNCC 5 years ago with so many emotions. I was SO excited yet very nervous and scared to be on my own. I remember being with Courtney (who I felt like I had known forever) that day while we tried to make that little dorm room our home full of black and hot pink everything. I also remember the emotional goodbye to my family and watching my dad cry for probably the 2nd time in my whole life. Courtney and I met up with new and old friends that night, including one of my current best friends - Jordan.
Tonight I am going to visit Maggie. She was one of the people who helped me transition into college the most. It's also kind of ironic that I will be helping Keri move then heading to Courtney's engagement party tomorrow afternoon. Where does the time go? When did I get old enough to be attending this stuff?
I am thrilled for my sister, yet scared out of my mind thinking about some of the stupid things I did when I a freshman. Oh well, she has to learn somehow. haha. Freshman year was by far the best... meeting new people, joining my sorority, frat parties, being independent; I wouldn't change a thing. So here's a little trip down memory lane: freshman year of college style. Some of these are quite funny (especially the fact that I loved some kissy face).