"when one door closes, another door opens..."
there have been
so many closed doors lately. many i have closed myself, but others have slid closed without any warning.
i'm leaving BYU. i dont think ive ever actually written that on here-- i'm not going back there next year.
...maybe its just the "freshman year experience." maybe its just the dorms and the huge, beautiful campus. i think it could be the extreme school
spirit- that feeling at the basketball, football, and volleyball games. its definitely the
people i met, and even the people i didn't meet. it might be the seasons
(winter sucked, but spring was cool), or the college-town feeling, or even the professors.
whatever
it is about BYU, im really going to miss it.
for a long time, i didn't know where i was going. more doors closed.
but now, some have opened.
i'm going to an ultrasound school in phoenix- back in the valley of the sun.
back where i can watch my little nephew
weston grow up, where i can visit my parents, where i can stay tan and blonde, where the drivers dont annoy the
heck out of me, where it doesn't snow, (where it doesnt even get cold,) where i am familiar with my surroundings, where i am home.
huzzah!
(ive been saying this lately. i dont know why... and yes, i know its weird.)
so here's to new beginnings, open doors, and the unknown.
new town.
new school.
new friends.
new scene.
new boys.
new
life.