Leaving Home

I leave for college in 3 days... Oh. My. Goodness.

I really don't think it's hit me yet. Like, packing is a HUGE indication that I'm leaving home, don't get me wrong, but it still doesn't seem final. It's like, "Oh, I'm going off to school" but it just hasn't hit me that I'll be on my own and in COLLEGE. Wow.

Not that I'm not excited, either. It's just crazy to think of how big a change this is.

I still have a lot to do. I need to pack about 60% of my stuff still, plus tie up some loose ends with things around home. Trying to clean my room up, as well, so my mother doesn't have to deal with the pigsty while I'm away.

Luckily, I think my room mate will work out really great. Technically, I share the room with three girls, but there's two of us to each bedroom. I've talked to my official room mate quite a few times, and she seems really excited to meet me. She also loves shopping, and I think we listen to a lot of the same music. I can't wait to meet her, either. :)

Ah! New York! I just can't wait. I mean, anxiety and all aside, it will be awesome. I can't doubt that.