I graduate on the 26th. Like, I am done all my formal education….bye elementary school, middle school, high school, and now college. Personally, I feel like where my career is (hopefully) headed, I don't need graduate school quite yet. So that means, I'm done.

I'm done.

W.T.F.

I am writing this at 2am so I can schedule it because I still find it so important to stick to a schedule. I have less than 2 weeks and the amount of work I have to finish, is insane. And I have to pack up my apartment? And apply for jobs? And accept that my sister won't be attending my graduation? I think that is the hardest part of all of this. But I know, it is for her best. My best is that I finished these four insane years and her best is now in high school, doing a sport she loves (and is actually really good at). So Colton, I don't even know if you read these, but I seriously want you to kick some butt at your crew races that weekend. Row harder, sweat a bit more and beat that competition. And I think as I have grown up, I have realized just how much she has missed for my sake. I even feel bad that my parents are missing her races for my graduation. Obviously, they want to be here for this because it is college graduation but I can't help I am taking our parents away from something that is important to her.

I'm sorry this is so sappy.

I'm tired. I have stopped eating bread and drinking diet coke (I know what the actual eff, who am I?) in hopes of really getting my health back to where I want it. Ok, done with this weirdly long blogpost about my sister.

I still can't believe graduation is like soon. Like really soon. Is quarter life crisis a thing? Because I this is insane, I'm stressed but excited and confused all at the same time. I think once I find a job and really breathe after these weeks, I will be back to myself. Let's hope.

I am excited to graduate but I have never felt so stressed and tired in my life.

Hope your week is going better than mine!

XOXO -M.S.

Alright, so this post was meant to go up on Wednesday but I can't tell a lie, Wednesday was crazy. It was the seniors' Pitt 100 days. Meaning, I have (had) 100 days until graduation. Meaning, 100 days until I was meant to be free. 100 days to find a job. 100 days to find a place to live. 100 days to enjoy being this close to my friends. 100 days. 100.


Talk about stress. I even have a countdown next to my desk to remind myself that I only have, well writing this, 96 days. Wow.

Granted there are some really amazing things happening in my life. I work so hard to make sure there is always something I am working towards. Sitting still is not something I can just deal with. Which is probably why I decided to post twice a week on my YouTube channel and this blog twice a week. I can't handle not doing something. #Workaholic



I learned a lot about myself as well over these years. I've realized I like people but really only people that are willing to handle my crazy work schedule I put on myself. I also learned that I am kind of a neat person (not neat as in cool but neat as in my room is clean). Now looking back at this I laugh, my room at home is a hot mess but I think as I came to living in an apartment and hosting parties, I like people to think I have it all together. So, I am sorry roommates for always folding the blankets and fixing the pillows. God bless anyone who wants to be my roommate in the future.

So, yes, I have learned a load about myself in college. And it scares me to know I only have 100, well 96 days, to discover myself more. Here is to the next 100 days. Let's hope I go out on a high note and with a smile on my face (happy tears included.)



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See you next week!

XOXO -M.S.