8 months.
{May}
Flew to Wisconsin.
Read a lot of books.
Attended graduations.
Lost my best (dog) friend.
Turned 21.
Traveled to/through 9 states.
{June}
Flew to California.
Fell in love with Big Sur and Monterey.
Broke my ankle.
{July}
Impulsively adopted a cat.
Worked like crazy.
{August}
Started senior year.
Left my job (temporarily).
Got a job working in a research lab.
{September}
School.
Work.
ACP.
{October}
School.
Work.
ACP.
Halloween.
I was a cat.
{November}
School.
Work.
Birthdays.
{December}
School.
Work.
Starbucks.
Finals.
And that's pretty much been my life the past 8 months.
In just 12 short days it will be a new year.
A new year for new experiences and new memories.
I, for one, can't wait.
♥K
