I am leaving for college in the next month. Thirty-three days to be exact. Or thirty-two, depending on whether or not the Residence Hall lets me me move in a day early because I have camp for Marching Band starting on the 26. But I am getting ahead of myself. Sacramento State is my future thirty-three (or two) days from now. And honestly I'm scared as hell. I'm going to be a freshmen in a city that could not be more different than the one I have lived in the past 18 years of my life. And I am leaving behind friends that I had to work so hard to gain and a boyfriend who is moving to Utah for school. I might go crazy before I have a chance to unload the boxes into my new "home."
But until then I still have a little bit of summer left. I work for the town I live in as a day camp counselor for kids. I love it more than anything, even when I'm too exhausted to move after my six-hour day. But it's good money and I have watched some of these kids grow over the last five weeks or so...
Anyways, I think that is good enough for now. I have lists to make so I don't end up at school without sheets!