This is all becoming too real. In one. Month. I’m going to be in the sun shine state. I’m going to be living my dream. I’m going to be so happy every single day. It’s going to be hard, I’m going to miss so many people back here, but I’m going to be happy. I know I am. I shake whenever I think about it. I’m seriously going to miss my family, my boyfriend and my roommates especially. I’m never going to forget the memories that I had with them. I will be my favorite memory about New York. Living in a shitty apartment going to shitty bars and just being who we are. I seriously hope the best for them and I really hope we can all get together some day down the road. Even though we’ve had some rough times I’ll only remember the good ones. It was the time of my life but now it’s time for a new chapter to start. I couldn’t be any more excited.
I’m tired of everyone making me feel like shit over decisions that can only better me.