Tears don't necessarily mean your sad. A lot of times they are tears of happiness which kind of sounds like a cliche.
Balboa Academy:
My High School. Graduation class 47. Class of 2008. June 7, 2008.
Three months after:
Florida Atlantic University. Major: Psychology. Dorm: GPT
Alpha Xi Delta: Best choice I ever made.
Now the thing is if you ask any other student in any University there is about a 95% chance that they give you the same answers. Okay so it might be different school with different majors and different sororities or fraternities.
There is something we all have in common though DORM ROOMS.
They are all the same size. It doesn't matter if you in Stanford or University of Central Florida. Yeah the inside is different we all have different personalities the weird thing is that when summer comes and yo have to go home you can't just leave everything in your dorm room. You have to pack everything and either take it home or in storage.
Now in our short life ( We aren't that old) everything can fit into maybe at most 7 or 8 big boxes.
Then you come back and start opening the dusty boxes that turn your hands black and realized that most of the stuff in there wasn't even clothes or shoes. It was just decoration and things you bought or was given to you the year before.
Like what. Okay lets see what I found in my boxes literally a year before.
Trash can.
The thing you use to put your dirty clothes in.
Random clothes that isn't even yours. I know whose it is. I'm just surprise that I didn't give it back.
Alpha Xi Delta:
Bid Card Invite. Still with that pink rose petal.
The poster I got on bid day.
The rose from pledge in.
My pledge pin. With the gold and double blue ribbons.
Things that my big gave me.
Random things from socials and other stuff.
There is more. But that is just for me.
Stuff:
A chef hat that Mike aka Beach Crew gave me!
Yeah so there is this jacket that my best friend gave me. Its says in the back
Forever Friends
Andre & Amanda
Her is blue and mine is green. :)
My yellow rain boots. ( I keep looking for a yellow rain hat and a yellow rain jacket)
Of course something that I will never forget:
My green blanket: I use to hide under it. Now there is no need :)
Yeah it was a long day. Looking through that remind you of things that are in the past.
The good thing about keeping stuff is the memories are there forever.
Leaving you with this
If you ever want to let something go.
Burn it.

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