as the time get closer to go back i start to get butterflies in my stomach. I think back to two years ago when i first arrived and i smell the smells, hear the sounds and remember how i felt those days. I can take myself back to the first year, i can take myself back to the second year. Now it’s time to begin chapter three of this crazy journey. Chapter three is a bit scary, some of us have left to different schools, some have left for a semester, a year, some come back but then leave for the spring. It’s going to be an intense year. I was ready to get back there since the minute i set foot on this souther californian ground, but now i’m not sure if i’m exactly ready to start this new chapter. There are many reasons why i’m nervous to go back. I kind of feel like i felt two years ago, nervous not sure how i would adjust, i didn’t feel this way last year. I guess now a lot of things have changed, so much is different and i know for a fact that a lot of change is going to happen this semester. Let’s hope it’s for the best
