This is me when I was a junior in high school. I thought I was pretty cool.
And these two beautiful girls were my best friends. We were crazy in our own right and caused a lot of trouble. We thought we were pretty bad ass.
And then the almost unthinkable happened. We graduated and spent our last summer together apart. I visited Germany right after graduation and then traveled to Utah a few weeks later. But we still managed to celebrate 18th birthdays and shed goodbye tears before college.
I got to college and experienced SWEET FREEDOM! I celebrated by piercing my nose, much to my father's dismay.
In October, I met this cutie who wowed me with his love of art and music. I was smitten.
After freshman year ended, I was job hunting all the local coffee shops. And then Prince told me there was still an opening at camp, and I semi reluctantly applied. I got the job, and haven't regretted it whatsoever.
I also made some new best friends, since things weren't really working out with Belle and Ariel like I'd hoped. (We've since reconciled, but it was a tough second semester of college.)
And then I entered my first semester of my sophomore year. You know what they say - you can tell a sophomore...but you can't tell 'em much.
Only this time around, this kid joined me at school, along with a new major.
So now here I am, in my second semester of my sophomore year of college and some people still think I'm stuck back in high school because I look so young. But you guys know different, right?
It's been a long journey. It's not always been pretty. A lot of life around me is completely different than when I started this little blog. And we're not even done yet!