May. 6

5/6/2026 7:58 Correspondence 229

Well, it is that day. The day of change. The day of progress. The day of goodbyes. How should I feel? I wish someone would tell me.

Move out of rough. It may just be recent biases, but maybe, honestly, one of my worst college experiences. It was nothing but pressure and stress and a sinking feeling in my stomach. Maybe that's all just me. It's probably all just me. 

I didn't fall asleep till 4. Woke up at 7, packed all day. And drove home after. 

I don't know how I feel.

 On my drive back, I tried to come up with an answer. But it slipped through my fingers. 

There are so many things to say. And I will tell them tomorrow. But for now, enjoy some photos of the catastrophe. 

Goodnight, my friends, I hope you have a good one.