M-I-Z

Hey there world. We haven't talked in a while. A lot, and I mean a shit ton of shit has happened. But, we'll save that for another entry. Now, I'm on a mission. A mission to share with the world and my FIG leader my thoughts on my first week of Mizzou and all of the fall welcome events. Let me start by saying...Holy crow. College is amazing. There is something so breathtaking, so exhilarating knowing that I am up here alone. No rules. No parents. No drama. Just me. Just me and my decisions. Some good, some bad. Some "what the hell was I thinking," but, each of them are so beautiful.

I have met so many wonderful people that mean the world and more to me. It's crazy to think that I have only known these people for a week and I already never want to lose them. Now, to get to the real point of this "madness." Mizzou. One word, like Madonna. Mizzou. It rolls off your tongue. There are so many words that could describe the days that I have spent here but, to sum it all up, I can pick three simple words. Heart-warming. Stomach hurting laughter. Unforgettable.