Runnin' her hands through my fro, bouncin' on 24's.

Tomorrow completes my training for Property Manager. Praises! Tonight, the entire housing staff went to dinner at Logan's. I was less thaimpressed with the choice of dining, but I guess thats a pretty universal cuisine. Whatevs. Anyways, all of the housing managers sat together. Talk about a hoot. I hope we get to spend more time together because I had a good ole time with them. With that being said, I love sharing my experiences of being Greek with other members of respective organizations. It creates a bond between people that not everyone understands. I found out our area coordinator was a kappa alpha psi in undergrad and we instantly had six million other things to talk about. Aside from the snide commeenrs about how being Greek makes me better, I can't tell you how much it's changed me. Speaking of "changed" me's. I was recently reminded of how much I have changed. I feel like I'm about 4 years too late to the show, but I've finally become the person I've always wanted to be. I'm no longer the girl with the pony tail, jeans, tennis shoes, and a t-shirt(although occasionally, I have brought them back from the dead.....) Instead, I've traded those hippo vans for a pair of riding boots, skinny jeans, sweater, and scarf to set it all off. Who would of thought it were even possible.... HI HATERS. I can't wait to start school. First SOAR session, making my work schedule, first floor meeting, Midwest Model United Nations, and starting back with Freshman Forum and senate. At least now I don't have to pack a bag to be on campus from 8:30 am- 6:30 pm. My new room is beyond legit! Until next time....