I don't know what this year means to me exactly.
When I'm like 50 (if I make it that far) how will I remember this year? What will this one year that I spent at Samford University in suburban Birmingham, Alabama mean to me? Who will I remember? How will I remember the Samford experience as a whole?
One thing's for sure:
I have done a lot of growing up here.
Nothing could ever remake me into the kid that climbed into his luggage-filled Toyota Corolla and left his small, cozy, Midwestern hometown to go to college in Birmingham, Alabama, 562 miles away.
"Found my way through the door to the great unknown;
[Something was telling me that this would shape my destiny]
Take my hand, understand you are not alone."
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Update: Belmont accepts me! All of my credits transferred. Hallelujah {Hebrew, "Hallelu Yah" = Praise the Lord!)
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maybe over the summer or something.
what are your plans for that period of time, by the way?