C's get degrees!

I am no longer a 4.0 student. This is cause for celebration..... I think.

This semester, I forced myself to be bold. It was terrifying and exhilarating all at once.

I made new friends, and re-connected with old ones.

I took a leadership role in APO.

I learned to survive on instant pasta and chicken nuggets.

I tested my limits.

I tried new things.

I pulled my first all-nighter.

I had a few lightbulb moments.

I learned what hard work feels like, and how to stretch a buck.

I got homesick... but then I went home, and got homesick again. I have two homes.

I got a better grip on who I am and who I want to be.

So yeah, I'll take a 3.35. Because I sure didn't accomplish that much with my 4.0's.