In my 3 and a half years of college, the biggest lesson I learned was if you say, “I don’t need to write that down, I’ll remember it.” WRITE IT DOWN. You won’t remember and you’ll be kicking yourself when you don’t.
All my friends are finishing their final projects and it makes me so proud yet so sad because of the realization that our time in Bloomington together is coming to an end.
I’ve started working out again, eating healthier, and drinking a lot more water and I think it’s causing my body to go into shock. It’s gotten used to excessive amounts of alcohol, no sleep, and an unhealthy amount of pizza.
It bothers me when people post a picture of them preparing food but not the finished product. Was it delicious, was it terrible, did you give up halfway through and order pizza?? Inquiring minds want to know.
If you have a sub in a single apartment and keep your bass up all hours of the day you’re a terrible person. Fastest way to have your neighbors absolutely hate you.
The doctor downplayed how painful this collapsed rib cartilage would be. I can’t laugh, cough, take a deep breath, or sleep half the time. Is this just a preview of what life after college is?
Since I couldn’t spend Thanksgiving with my family, my mom waited until I had a break in finals and invited me home for a full Thanksgiving meal. She also packed a ton of food for me to take back with me. Bless that woman. ❤️