today marks the unofficial end of my summer. i’m being kicked out of my summer housing on campus in an hour; leaving behind a beautiful spacious brownstone, filled with the utmost privacy and freedom, as well as my roommate and best friend at university. i will move back into my dorm for the year along the same beautiful street - but into a less private and less peaceful suite with four other girls i’ve never met. i feel like this is freshman year all over again. the unfamiliar. instead of parting with my parents, this time i’m parting with my other half. i’d hoped everything would work itself out, maybe it will eventually. right now, i’m having a hard time putting everything into perspective. ON THE BRIGHT SIDE: i’m so glad to be in boston, today is looking beautiful, i cannot wait to start re-decorated my room and greet friends and meet new ones, and i’m extremely excited to start taking courses that actually matter.