The Point of No Return

I survived my first week of college.

It's HARD.

I mean I've been trying to stay on top of my homework all week and BARELY making it. I'm a little bit worried that the only friends I will make in college will be my textbooks because they are consuming all of my time.

But before you begin worrying too much about my social life, it's okay, because I have the best roommates. My room roommate (roomie? person that I'm actually sharing a room with, not just a dorm? Sorry...still figuring out the lingo here) is basically the greatest person ever. Partly because she is just like me and I'm great (ha, not really, but we'll go with it), and partly because she is a million times cooler than me. Honestly, I was super worried and I got SUPER lucky.

(Shout out to her if she's reading this...also...you should probably go back to your Physics homework.)

But anyways...the real reason for this post is because two significant things happened this week. Two very big things that have undeniably pushed me into the college sphere and past the point of no return.

First, you have to understand that I have lived in this town my whole life and every time I have driven past campus I have remarked some smart comment about how college students never look to see if cars are coming, they just waltz right across the street.

I DID IT.

I didn't even notice, I was just walking, and then the crosswalk, and then I didn't even look, I just walked. About 3/4 of the way across I had realized what I'd done. Then....I hung my head in shame.

The second event just barely happened, and it was so influential I had to write a blog post about it.

Yup.

That's right.

I just ate my first bowl of Ramen Noodles.

I made it a whole week, and now...there's no going back.

It's official.

I can't deny it.

I'm a college student.