Hello, friends! As I have been
an aimlessly floating, broke asshole a college graduate for a little under a month now, I am far overdue for a "college in review" post. While I haven't done the finest job in documenting the moments like this:
My friends and I have soared in the "let's capture the timelessly embarrassing photos for everyone to remember forever" department, and as such, there is a plethora of moments--for your enjoyment alone--like this:
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| Why I'm not a supermodel by now, the world will never know |
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Yet there were plenty of
crying fits in the library at 2am opportunities for emotional growth, that, as a PSU alum, I care to look back on: we laughed. We cried. We ate too much Sheetz.
That's right State College, be cool and introduce a Sheetz, right
before I leave. Love you, too.
As a disclaimer, while this is titled the Snapchat review, I didn't start obnoxiously spamming people's stories until junior year. And I'm pretty sure I didn't know what a screenshot was until, like, yesterday. Why I'm trusted to work with technology, I still don't know. As such, this will include your classic photo booth photo shoots my roommate and I were cool enough to create freshman year of college.
Because if a poorly sketched Eiffel Tower background doesn't scream sophistication, nothing does.
So, without further ado, I present to you Kira's college in review, the Snapchat edition (grades may or may not have been hurt in the making of this collection)!
We studied hard and consequently received a quality education:
We made smart health and lifestyle choices that will benefit us for the rest of our lives:
We always treated our friends with dignity and a healthy level of respect:
We developed our style in sophisticated and exciting new ways:
We learned how to relationship appropriately and responsibly:
We learned how to adult effectively:
When we weren't studying or crafting our effectiveness as upstanding citizens, we were making a difference at our respective places of employment:
But, ultimately, through all the trials and tribulations of college life, we had this solid piece of advice to fall back on:
It's been real, Penn State.
Namaste.
