For the Glory of Old State
It was so good to be back to my home away from home, Penn State over Blue and White Weekend. It was so good to get in touch with friends, places I used to go and just being around campus again. Life changes so much once college is done, and life keeps moving forward. My two years at State College have been the best and most challenging years of my college career. I made some of my best friends and over came many fears and obstacles. I grew so fast as a person and took on many responsibilities.
You come to realize that everything in life is not predictable and sometimes you have to role with the punches. When I reflect on old memories it makes me happy but sad. Knowing that you can't go back to those times again and just have to live with the memories. Moving out of 216 Young Hall was so difficult. I didn't want to do it. It was my home, my life and my independence. I miss walking down College Ave. and taking a study break, and going to late night's in the HUB with friends, football games and tailgating. You don't realize how simple and organized life was until you enter the real world and everything is out of order, more difficult and nothing planned.
I took so much out of my experiences there and loved every minute of it. I want to be able to reflect on it with a smile, and not the sleepless night's, painful memories, and losing sight of what really matter's. Everything happens for a reason. The friends you meet in college are the most important people you will ever meet, don't lose them- remember that. I say, take a deep breathe, and relax. Everything is going to fine. It's just the next step forward in life. Your open to new seas and new adventures. It's just one more amazing part of your life.
Penn State Forever!! WE ARE!! : )
You come to realize that everything in life is not predictable and sometimes you have to role with the punches. When I reflect on old memories it makes me happy but sad. Knowing that you can't go back to those times again and just have to live with the memories. Moving out of 216 Young Hall was so difficult. I didn't want to do it. It was my home, my life and my independence. I miss walking down College Ave. and taking a study break, and going to late night's in the HUB with friends, football games and tailgating. You don't realize how simple and organized life was until you enter the real world and everything is out of order, more difficult and nothing planned.
I took so much out of my experiences there and loved every minute of it. I want to be able to reflect on it with a smile, and not the sleepless night's, painful memories, and losing sight of what really matter's. Everything happens for a reason. The friends you meet in college are the most important people you will ever meet, don't lose them- remember that. I say, take a deep breathe, and relax. Everything is going to fine. It's just the next step forward in life. Your open to new seas and new adventures. It's just one more amazing part of your life.
Penn State Forever!! WE ARE!! : )
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