When people ask me what it feels like to be a senior, and effectively one in her second semester, the question generally makes me uneasy. On the one hand, I’m stupidly excited to see what  the next steps are going to be– where I am going to end up, what I will be doing, that kind of thing. On the other hand, I am almost just as scared, anxious, and nervous about it. I like this stuff– the process of going to class, reading books and turning in assignments. The scenery is sweet, and generally there’s not much to worry about. 

On the  brink of this…transitional period, its just, unnerving. I need some antacid.

Career fair is this Tuesday! (My stomach, the butterflies!)