Prologue

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“I am strong, because I’ve been weak. I am fearless, because I’ve been afraid. I am wise, because I’ve been foolish”

            This is the story of my past year. You will have plenty of judgments, and strong opinions, and that’s okay. Go ahead and give it your best shot. It won’t hurt. I’ve accepted everything, so nothing you do or say to me will make a difference.

      Freshman year of college, what a time! A strange time really. A time of self-discovery, independence, and growing up. Before college I already was quite self-aware. Now I was not independent or anything that could possibly resemble an adult, so going off to college was nerve wracking at the least shall we say? I found that being independent was something I quite enjoyed, and growing up, well… I’m still working on that. But that’s beside the point! This story focuses on normal college experiences; roommate issues, boys, alcohol, and weed. It’s here. This story is one crazy roller coaster of emotions so be prepared, and don’t say I didn’t warn you. Here we go…

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