Dear University,

It’s been two months since it ended, and I’ve yet to realize that high school is over. No more due date extensions, hiding from admin for your improper uniform or classes of 20 kids all talking about the assembly that’s supposed to happen in 2nd period, also known as NO CLASS. In all honesty, University, I am NERVOUS for you.

I’m going to be a lost sheep tourist with no friends. Why wouldn’t you let me have a class with my best friend? Every time I tried to click the course she’s in, you gave me that heart breaking “Full” error. How does one even make new friends after years of elementary amongst 500 adults?

Adults! Think about it! How scary is that? I now have to deal with adults instead of children. That is a whole new level of scary. Doing big people stuff always looked cool when I was 10, like driving a car, living alone and having a credit card. They never really showed us the behind the scene stress and difficulty of being an adult. Am I ready for that?

I look forward to meeting a hot nerd at school.  You know, the one you see in the school library and fake bump into and drop all of yours and his books. Does that only happen in movies? Please make my Taylor Swift music video dreams come true.

Just looking at this schedule gives me a headache, why are you so complicated with these codes and 24-hour times? If it weren’t for frosh coming up, I would probably pull a first day of kindergarten move and go back home, cry, dive under my blanket, and eat a big bowl of corn flakes, not necessarily in that order… that could be a mess.

Be nice to me. I love you.

Sincerely,
Nilou