19 Years

I am 19 now. Nineteen doesn't really feel like an age. It feels more like a stepping stone on the way to 20, when you're no longer a teen. And then to 21 when the world becomes your cocktail. I still had an amazing birthday, though. I got to go shopping with my mom and get my nails done with my cousin. I also procured these lovely flowers from my dad and stepmom. Lilies are my favorite flower. This week is the week of Rush, AKA formal recruitment for the Greek sororities here at Ole Miss. I'm scared out of my mind, but it's all going to be just fine. I just have to remember to be myself and smile.