The other day I was reminiscing about the good ol' freshman days in college. There have been a lot of little things happening lately (including my upcoming b-day) that have made me think about that time and what I was doing two years ago. I sometimes coin that year as being my "transition" year or my "rebellious" year, which I'm sure most college freshman would consider to be relatively tame. Going from high school to college was difficult and the transition was kind of rough, but now, as an older and wiser junior (like being a junior in college is really that old) I am really happy with the person that I've grown into and become. I've learned a lot in the past two years and I am really thankful for all of the sweet experiences that Heavenly Father has blessed me with.



Nevertheless, I still love to look back at my freshman year, laugh, shake my head, and mostly just remember the fun experiences.
Things that come to mind:
Late, late nights
8am Spanish/absences
Acting classes
Bohemian
Brunette
Yogurt/Wheaties
Mismatched layers
A little bit of drama
Hot tubs
Timpview crew
Chips, salsa, friends
Facebook
Family


