peace out UTM

My last semester as an undergraduate student at UTM didn't exactly kick in til I found these last night...




talk about a reality check.
4 years of heart aches, heart breaks, sleepless night, nights that i'll never forget, remember or want to remember for that matter, caffeine injected blood, a million and one 'you have to be there' moments, an empty bank account and friends that will last a lifetime and don't mind that you're a little insane at times. All for 4 letters after my name - HBSc - and a piece of paper.

It was at this moment that I realized why i do the things I do for friends, family, and myself. It was also this very moment that I felt terrified. Terrified because I have no clue what's to come in the future. I have no clue what I'm doing next year - but I've come to the conclusion that things have a way of working themselves out. It's not the end of the world and even if it was, the world will keep on spinning with or without you in it.

So thank you so much for all the love, support, and good times. As much as I don't want to admit it, it's been an amazing time.

xox