I'm trying to remember (as I laugh to myself). What did I do that last summer before college? I'm pretty sure I slept, and slept, and slept some more :). Maybe that's why I didn't remember much.
I do remember having hot pink walls in my bedroom and I loved it. And having a shelf that ran across my ceiling with all my WUSA signed soccer balls and Soccer cleats reminding me of happy times with the professional soccer players and camps. Ever since my first soccer camp... I LOVED GOING TO CAMP. I did not want to go home. I didn't understand why at the time, but I do now. I needed the change of environment. To be around different people and mindsets. I felt free for some reason. The people at camp were nice and happy and energetic. A dynamic I wasn't that familiar with in day to day life. And there it was - it was time for college...NC STATE! GO PACK!
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