College
In a few days, my new life will finally start— college . Ah yes, college, the so-called "thrilling rollercoaster of my life," or so the others say. Let me just get something straight: I am not entering college to have fun, get drunk or wasted at parties, have premarital sex with some girl I met at a party, or any of that stuff. And yes, I'm serious. Okay, sure, I can decide to attend parties—even wild parties—but I'm sure (and I hope) that I won't get drunk or do drugs, or worse yet, do something embarrassing due to over intoxication in those said parties. I'm not strictly forbidding myself to join any parties or meetups, I'm just forbidding myself to do something extremely wild or crazy in those events. But aside from that, yeah, I'm excited. I'm not too excited, but I am thrilled at the fact that I'm going to start anew-ish . I'm definitely not going to start on a clean slate, that's for sure, because there are people who...