The end is near.
This time next week, I will be finished with the undergrad part of my life.
But I have one promise to keep when it is all said and done.
I promised my co-workers that I would burn my "hideous" pink bag. They have despised it the moment they noticed it was past season and I refused to put it away, use it for the beach, etc.
But I am ok with this, though it has served its purpose (with or without dignity).
You see, I have decided when I grow up and go to grad school, I will roll around one of those book bags with wheels on it. I will be so very adult (I think we can all agree, I was never so very chic anyway).
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