Dear Third Year

Dear Third Year,

You are over. You ended with a whimper when I wanted to go out with a bang, but whatever. When all is said and done, all that I will remember is that I made some fantastic friends. Honestly. I know it's supposed to revolve around the academics, but life is important, too. And, in this case, I think life might have won out.

I learned a lot this year, though. Good stuff. Better than working the whole year and not being in school, I suppose. I had a lot of troubles. Mostly with motivation and getting interested. Hopefully this will not be the case next year. Fourth year.
Wow. That's going to be sort of weird.

So, that's it. Thanks for a better life; more enlightened and more full of love and friendship than it was before.

Look out, future! Here I come,
Peat