Off We Go

I Applied.
I Prayed.
I Cried.
I Doubted.
I strived.
I Got Accepted.
Now that I'm Officially in UNT it feels good. Like this was the first time in a while I actually took credit for makin the right moves to succeed. Oh, and of course God played a HUGE role in this.
Now that I'm in Im in a rush to find housing, financial aid (haha), a job (blehhhh), and what not. It'll be a nice experience to finally go off and start my sophmore year. Just another page in my book of life right?
It hasn't even hit me yet. Like I still feel like I'm in high school but not really. I have a plan: make no less than a "B" average ever again. Possible? Yes. Easy? Heck No. But I'm reminded constantly: God did't pick me up this high just to drop me.
With that said, pray for me. My fam. And My future
Sidenote:Now I've got to start tearing down my room. I wonder if I should pack using luggage or actual boxes??
✈Hunnit✈