Dance While Eating

LOVE

Getting ready to leave

Everyone wants to be remembered. To know that they left their mark. To know that sure, events would have occurred anyway without their existence. But the fact that they did exist, that they were somehow involved, made those events better. With just one semester left to go, I hope I’ve left my mark. I hope I’ve done things in these past few years that will prove more permanent than my actual tenure. Whether it be with just one person or a bunch of people. Through my words and actions, I hope I have been able to make a positive lasting impression.