Last First Day.

Lesson of the day: you get older and you just have to deal with it.

I started my senior year of college today and it was so bittersweet. I love going to school and learning. If I could do it for the rest of my life, I would. I'm sure I would change my mind if I actually went to school for a few more years though. I guess I am just not ready to think about what I am going to do after I graduate from college. (If you've been reading my blog over the past six months you can see that I am somewhat indecisive.)

I only had one class today and it is the class that I am most excited about, Children's Literature. I would like to get into publishing someday after I graduate from college and since I love children's literature I figured that would be the best area to go into. After all, there are 30,000 new children's books published each year.

After my one and only class today, I worked for six hours and it sucked because the bookstore/school store are super busy at the beginning of the semester and some people can be so stupid. It's days like these that make me not a people person. It should get better in a week or two though (hopefully).

It's rough to think that in nine months my roommates and I will be going our separate ways and doing new things. Kelsey already has a job lined up and the other two probably will be doing something equally as awesome. I at least know where I will be living after I get done with college, so that's a good thing.

I don't know if I am going to enjoy Wednesday's classes as much though. I have volleyball in the morning and right after that I have American Renaissance. Not sure how the PE class will go and the American Renaissance is my least favorite period for literature. I also work six hours again tomorrow, boo!