The Fall Semester
I feel like I’m going to look back on this moment for the rest of my life, and think of this time as the beginnings of a boiling pot. The first, barely there bubbles coating the bottom waiting to rise and burst to the surface.
After a year of living at home, going to community college, and generally being a bum around OKC, I have RSVPd for distance orientation on July 12th to enroll in Columbia College Chicago where I’m going to be a radio major. I can’t even find words for how excited and scared I am. I don’t know a freaking soul in Chicago, don’t have a job, don’t got a thing to run to. Except the anticipation of starting a new chapter in my life and all the experiences that will come with it.
Scissortail Muse
