I ended my college career the same way it started: late to class. (In part because my belt loop caught on the door as I entered the classroom… So awkward! I had to stand in the doorway to wiggle out of an improbable situation.) On my way to class though, a giant bug nearly flew into my mouth and interrupted my hustle. And so, I learned my most important lesson at college: walk with your mouth closed. Mouth breathers nevahhh win! Truth.
My feelings, as I head into exams and the uncharted space—quite possibly a black hole—that is my future: “Betch, I got this.” Watch out!
