three months.

Today is February 6th.

The anxiety of graduation and finishing school is inevitably creeping in. I apologize for any over sentimentality for the next few months, but if you've followed me since my tumblr days (aka nobody, but) you'll know I'm excessively sentimental and nostalgic when it comes to goodbyes.

I have exactly 3 months left. Three months left in my lovely Tulip Tree apartment with my adorable roommates. Three months left in Midwestern Indiana with (theoretically) snowy, frozen winters and mild-weathered, blossoming springs. Three months left to wander the stuck-up halls of the school of business and roam our giant, beautiful campus. Just a bit of time left with the wonderful people here.

There are so many instances when I wish we could stop time. At least slow it, so I could take it all in a little more. Remember every scene, every detail, every feeling. Do we really have to move on?
The days go by incredibly slowly yet so very quickly all at the same time. I wait for the weekends yet wish the weeks could be longer.  It's a ridiculous dichotomy of feeling ready to be done with assignments and exams yet wanting to stay in this stage of life forever.
What's up with that?

Only three months left till it's all over. Can you believe it?

02.06.17
senior day #173