I'm Bringing personal space back...

So I'm officially done with SMU. WooHoo!!! I'm so glad to be out of this place. I swear it is where lacoste polos and Keystone Light cans come to die. This year has gone by so fast I can't believe it. Here are some milestones:

1) My first college party: Kappa Sig Heaven 'N Hell Halloween extravaganza. Sooooo much fun. Actually the last time I've danced in the past year. Ya, I actually still have a scar from this party.

2) SMU Homecoming: Ya, lets move on.

3) Nic moving back to Oregon: ya, this was really sad. I had to start out my year all alone. I was really depressed and not making any friends. I think this was the beginning of the end for me and SMU. I was not having a good time all by myself. I also blame this for making me buy Laguna Beach season 1. That's right, BUY.

4) Sam moving in: Sam = best roommate in the entire world. She really brought me out of my shell. Plus she's freaking awesome. Ya, we're kind of twins. We look ridiculously similar. I'm really going to miss not having her around all the time. Love ya Sam!!

5) My first community bathroom experience: Ya, not going to miss the community bathrooms. Having to wait for the sink/ bathroom stall/ shower = not fun at all. Plus, I hate showering with shoes on, as most people do. And the big shower was always clogged, so water would just fill up the tub, negating the benefit of the shower shoes. My point: community showers are a horrible idea.

6) Meeting my first Alaskan: Daniel, one of my best friends here, is from freaking Alaska, making him automatically interesting. Everytime I complained about being cold, he would say, "Shut up, it's like negitive 50 in Alaska," and I would say, "Well-played Daniel...well-played." Plus, he's a huge Mavs fan and his uncle has amazing seats right behind the players bench.

7) Meeting Stacy: Ya, I didn't realize that she was going to be such an influencial person in my life when I met her. She was just the random girl driving me and 2 other friends to Garvie's townhouse. Then, she came over a few days later and watched CSI: Miami with me, and the rest is history...

8) Moving out: Ugggggg. After this year, I'm never moving again...without movers...and proper packing supplies. No more just throwing stuff in my big-ass suitcase and praying for the best.

Ya, there is more, but if I tell you, I would have to kill you...