Classes are over. One exam today. One on Tuesday. One more media production script to turn in. I’ll move my stuff over to Tennessee dorm, I’ll go to Crossnore School for my community service project for Residence Life, I’ll go see Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat, I’ll go see Stomp, spend the night at Abigail’s house, check students out of the dorm, and say goodbye to this room.
For three years I’ve lived on the second floor of McAlister, but that is coming to an end. Another year is ending.
Change is coming.
Oh boy.
