So I'm currently rocking to the sounds of Kid Cudi. Is it sad that he will always be my favorite??? He will. He's the perfect mix of self destruction and the beauty that can only come from it. Knee deep in finals week at the moment. The stress isn't too bad yet although I'm almost sure I didn't do so well on my Spanish final even though it is my best subject (self destruction.) Ahh well finals week only means we're only days away from my home-going and its a bittersweet realization. I will never forget my time here at Kent. It taught me so much about myself and made me so much more confident. I feel this was a sort of journey I needed to go on alone for it to work. It seems I had to be stripped down in order to become who I am. I had to become so little to grow bigger than I ever thought I could ever be. Braver than I ever thought I could be. Stronger than I ever thought I could be. I won't ever take away from this experience even though it was very difficult at times. I had to find depression in order to find true happiness. I had to taste defeat in order to appreciate victory. I had to become lonely to ever take advantage of all the love I was being offered. I am so happy I took this adventure because I''ve come out a lot better than I ever went in.
- Little Miss Perfect
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