The end of the semester is fast approaching. Only about 3 more weeks at Stetson and I won't be in school here for a few months. This is starting to feel weird.
Relatives, friends, and acquaintances keep asking me whether or not I'm really going. I sure hope I'm going, I didn't register for classes here at Stetson, so if I'm not going, I'm certainly not going to be back here next semester.
I probably could've registered for classes as a precaution, but I wanted to jump, and perhaps figure out how to fly on the way down. If by some random chance this trip doesn't happen, (which would render this blog pointless) I will be looking into other options for the next few months of my life.
So starting to think about what I'm fleeing and why, I realize how many things and people I'm going to miss here at Stetson. Everyone in my Fraternity, Delta Sigma Phi who've really helped me grow over the past year, Kaitlin, Liz, Ella, Andrea. All who are some of my best friends here.
I am now in the process of getting the classes I want to take approved by the Registrar's office. Hopefully this will make the transition easier for when I get back.
Coming up: booking flights, buying cold-weather clothes, luggage, a decent backpack, a camera and anything else that I can think of that I may need.
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