Green Paradise

                                                                      MY FLOOR



 MY LOVIES

MY LOVELY ROOM

 MY ZUMBA BABIESS

 WE LIKE TO TAKE A LOT OF PICTURES

 CHEESIN HARD



WE GIVE KISSES TOO

My New Home.

Plattsburgh State University.
Welcome Home.

I have been at school for officially over a month now ( I haven't been on here in awhile, sorry) But quick summary?

My room is so bright with lime green, you need shades.

My floor is a family<3

I have made such good friends here - you know who you are.

The showers aren't terrible. But the girl who keeps clogging the toilets, please stop.

I've become super cheap.

Girls who wander Platts streets in mini skirts are fools. Keepin it classy with jeans and a cardigan.

Boys up here are gross. Seriously.

I'm addicted to the gym.

6th floor - BITCHHH:)

Dubstep blairs through our floor.

If you don't walk in a large pack, people won't know you're a freshman.

I miss my boyfriend. A lot<3

Honestly, Plattsburgh is a family. I can't get over it. How friendly people are; like once you come up here, you aren't going to want to leave - seriously.

There hasn't been a lot of drama here...except everyone cheats on their significant others here....it's sad. But me, nope! I have my own dance party by myself and have a blast. Or, I pretend I'm a lesbian with one of my friends, and it's actually hilarious to see their reactions. Priceless.

I would have expected it to snow up here already, but surprisingly it hasn't. It's been in the 80's!!! Here, 45 minutes away from Canada...who would have thought?! Not this chick. But also being 45 minutes away from Canada my two goals are to visit there at least twice this year; as well as learn how to snow board (considering White Face Mountain is in walking distance).

I wish I had funny stories to share, but I will. So far it's been the usual - people getting piss drunk, frat houses getting busted, us getting lost on campus, not sleeping all weekend - the usual.

But the one downside to this amazing place, is that Andrew isn't here. I miss him more than anything. But I get to see him in 9 days, without seeing him for almost a month and a half. And from here on out, he has everything planned out, when we will see each other, where we are going to go, for how long; it makes me so happy:)

I miss the little things at home too, the feeling of walking into the door. My chats with my mom, and my car! I miss driving more than anything! But honestly, these feelings are going to re-occur, because I'm growing up. It's hard to believe. Being an adult. It's like where did the time go? Sometimes I wish I was seven again where nothing really mattered, and you could still fit on your parents lap. I miss that. But I love where I am, and what I have accomplished. I'm going places. I'm going to become famous.