Well, I finished my last art history class of my college career, and walked out of the classroom feeling great and nostalgic. I remember nailing every single slide on the tests and feeling absolutely amazing about it. I remember getting a 100% on my first art history exam. It's crazy how fast college will fly by, especially when you're having as much fun as I am. Afterwards, I proceeded to walk around downtown waiting for Brett to pick me up. The snow was gorgeous, especially on Monroe Center. I sat at Biggby for a while, knowing so many people there. Walked around, took some photographs of the snow and lights, and realized how much this is my town. I love my friends here, I love my life here. Our group of friends are so absolutely amazing. I wouldn't change anything about it, except to be able to spend even more time with them. Anywhoo, I love this town. I love my life.