04 days:10 hours: 25 minutes LET'S GO!

    For the past week I have been dying in anticipation and giggling in excitement for my move in day to come, August 24, 2013 couldn't come any sooner. Not that I'm ready to "leave the nest" because I have had my share of moments where I just cry because "how am I going to survive without my mom and brother close to me". BUT, nonetheless I'M SO EXCITED FOR MY COLLEGE EXPERIENCE. Like, I sit and daydream about how I'm going to walk into class on my first day, how I'm going to get lost and have to ask my super hot future husband how to get to my class (because it's obvi that he's going to be an upper classmen), and how my roommate won't be a psycho maniac that steals little kids cupcakes while they aren't looking but becomes a great friend. Now I know that these things my be a little off as to what my first days of college are going to be like I can't help but build up a high expectation for them. ESPECIALLY because a majority of my friends have already had their first week of college and let me tell ya' they already forgot about high school and are LIVING IT UP. I can't wait to join them <3 

    I'm also nervous about the whole moving into such a tiny space. I've always been blessed with my own room and have never had to downsize my stuff. I know I'm probably not going to need those 50 sweaters that all look pretty much the same BUT WHAT IF I DO!? I don't want to think about the inevitable problem of how all my crap stuff isn't going to fit in the car. Pinterest hasn't helped either because I have the obsession to decorate my dorm like I'm going to live there for the next 10 years but on the plus side I'm going to have an b-e-a-utiful wall full of pictures to remind me of home and some gold lettered magnates to write positive notes on my refrigerator. 

    I've also decided that adult life is pretty much being on hold for eternity. I called my school to ask a simple question and I was on hold for more than 45 minutes (I had time to paint my nails and toes)! Then, I had to make my own dentist appointment (officially means I'm an adult) and call JustFab because ordering shoes at 3 a.m. wasn't the best idea and I didn't get the right size.

ANYWAYS, the countdown is down to 4 days 10 hours and 25 minutes. LET'S GO! 

P.S. I'm lying to myself when I say the gold magnets are for spelling positive things on my refrigerator those things are to spell out inappropriate words/phrases and then laugh for hours because I'm pretty much a ten year old. WHOOPS.