what better way

to keep procrastinating than to write in your blog when you don't really have anything to say.

I've been procrastinating a paper for over four weeks. That's the longest I've ever gone in my entire college career. Which is coming to an end.

I was talking to my friend the other day and she expressed her frustration with seniors who are tired of this town. I could see her view on it, but I used to feel tired of this town too. I think that for a lot of people, it becomes Limbo. You get this feeling that you're ready to move on with your life and take it somewhere else, but you have this last little bit to get through. It's a strange thing, seeing the end of your college career within sight. For me, at least, I see it as exciting and sentimentally sad. It's a little frightening too, and I begin to understand what all of my friends mean when they say "I miss college." Luckily, I'm going into a two year art program after I graduate (fingers crossed), so that's room to breathe. Sometimes I think that my recent abnegation of motivation and happiness is a product stemmed from a subconscious protest against graduating. Am I afraid of what's to come?

I'll tell you what I should be afraid of, is not doing well in my current classes. Here we go!