My dad came to pick me up from the trap haus today and it was a bittersweet goodbye. As I was frantically piling bags of clothes destined for transport in our old Nissan van, I became more and more aware of the fact that this was my first summer away from good ol' Berzerkeley. I've either had work, school, an internship, or a combination of all those things since freshman year. I know I'm taking classes abroad, but the fact that I can country hop while I'm there is what I'm looking forward to the most. I'll miss my friends in the bay, especially the ladies of the trap haus. For the meantime, I'll be chilling in Stockton to spend time with fam before I have to catch my flight with Michelle for London next week. It's crazy to think about how much will change in a couple of months! I don't know how people leave for a semester or longer. I think I'd get too much FOMO.
*"r8 my squat fam" is a reference to the SADBOYS 2001 FB group which I have Amrit to thank for letting me annoy Michelle with notifications that I've liked their outrageous shitposts.*