Today was the first day of my last year of Undergrad. Wow. I remember the day I started college. 8am's every day, trying to figure out where exactly I fit it, learning that college wasn't nearly as hard as high school teachers said it would be, but at the same time it kind of was. Every year since then I've continued a little personal tradition by wearing the exact same outfit on the first day of classes every year. It's funny to see how styles have come and gone since August 2010, yet what I've worn every year has seemed temporarily timeless. This was a good choice, on my part.
I think at this point, I have room enough for both thoughts. And then some.
Here we go, fifth year of undergrad. Let's see where you lead.