End of the Year

It's the end of the year as the title kind of hints at. Leaving tommorrow, but it's really weird. I sort of don't want to leave. I'm looking around and this is a really great dorm. My roommate moved out Monday, not that he was ever any kind of bother, but now I got a whole double. I have computer, tv, couch, books, clothes all within a few feet of each other. I have an excellant home back in Salina, but it just bit of a down-ground to being so independent and in control here with the ability to do whatever I want at whatever hour to back in Kansas where I have to explain myself every time I step outside. Ah it's not going to be that bad. I just really had a good year and would rather it didn't end.