My Roommate vs. The Attic
So I'm not sad anymore.....I couldn't give a shit less now actually. People just need to realize that I'm over it and I'll never go back to where I used to be.So this weekend my roommate had a mad battle with the an attic ladder. Needless to say she lost. She was trying to be spiderman or something and swing down from the attic onto the ladder and she missed EVERY SINGLE step on the ladder. But she is a crazy trooper.....she gets up after her crazy spill, looks at me and says, "All I need is my drink." Of course now she has bruises everywhere.
While the entire ordeal was pretty serious and scary everything turned out fine and now we can all look back on it and laugh.
It's pretty amazing how you can do that with most things....look back on them and laugh. I mean all it takes is some time and you can make anything a good memory. That is probably how I will remember college. A lot of the experiences that I had were hard and sometimes life was almost unbearable but I think that eventually I will be able to look back on my experience here and shake my head in adoration of all the people I encountered. Even if they gave me trouble and even if they made my life hard for a little bit.....I know I will adore them all the same because they are a part of my life now regardless. They are trapped in my memories and they have helped to shape who I am. I would like to think that the experiences that I have had in the recent past have made me stronger as an individual and have taught me things about myself that I otherwise would be oblivious to.
So I guess I would like to thank all those people who made my life a little hard because it is you who helped me realize how strong I really am. And thank you to my roommate for making my life a little brighter and giving this past weekend the kind of character that is not easily forgotten.

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