Peace Out Brahhh!

SPRING BREAK BABAYYYYY

I've finished the schedules, set up a concession stand, sent out a ton of emails, got all the IM games rescheduled and rescheduled again and again, finished calling countless people, got 2 apps in, met with my advisor, worked on homework, researched my projects, and am so incredibly ready for break.

Like. So. Ready.

I'm done. I'm so tired of my email and my cell phone. I hate them. I can't live without them and I hate it. 

But now it's spring break and this chic is going to…

 FLORIDA!!! So it's not going to be the ocean beach or this kind of Spring Break…

But more along the lines of this...
 

I'm trekking it with 9 other strangers as we backpack, camp, canoe, float, hike, eat s'mores, tell campfire stories and enjoy the great outdoors.

I am so excited!!!

And I may get to see this!

Manatees! The cows of the sea!!

Or one of these!! 

Look at those teeth!! AH!!!

And I'm gonna get to soak up the sun and forget about the snow and everything else that is So. Ill.
YESSSSSS

We're leaving tomorrow and I'm still not fully packed! I have this crazy big backpack that is way intense and a sleeping bag that's my bed for the next week. Everything I'll own will fit in that bad boy or else it don't go.

Talk about stepping out of my comfort zone. I've hardly camped for a weekend, let alone a full week. First time for everything though and I've been waiting for this day for over a month so no turning back now!

It's adventure time! I'm going in the back woods to get it away from it all and that's just what's going to happen. No cell. No email. No internet. No im sports. No work. No school. No interaction with the 'real world'. And I can't wait. CAN. NOT. WAIT. I hope it goes well. I hope I don't get the case of the city girl stuck in the back country. That'll ruin my week. No, only positive thoughts and even if it rains, I'll be in Florida for the first time, doing things I've never ever done before and getting away from everything just like I wanted. So bam! Automatically a win! And I don't get those often so I'll take it.

So if you don't hear from me for 7 days, that's how I want it to be, sorry I'm not sorry.

Later Gator! I'm out!