I wanna see your peacock, cock, cock, your peacock, cock.

So after taking my last trip back to Clarkson as an Undergrad, graduation is less than 7 weeks away. Most people have asked me if I am sad about leaving. People are silly, I don't have emotions about leaving. I am ready, SO ready to move on. 

Clarkson welcomed back all of their seniors with a manila envelop enclosing their total amount of student loans, I had to find time to finish my last RD duties and plan a formal for my sorority. Senioritis is at an all time high at this point as I received an email with my start date of August 11th. All the sleep I caught up on at home over break has vanished as I feel like I am under a never ending to-do list. Clarkson really knows how to send their seniors off with a bang.

I have never really complained about Clarkson but as I come back after break all I can think of is one word: "done". I am done with the cold weather, done with the lack of willingness to change,and most importantly DONE with drama.

The only thing I will miss is the people that have helped me grow, including my best friends (Karen, Kyle, Jeff, James etc), my boss Peggy Jarvis (by far the best boss I will ever have), Kate Mikel for getting me thorough my freshman year, my sorority little Jess Draper (for literally being the best little a girl could have), and Steve Newkofsky for just being the man. Clarkson has great people and I am blessed to have met the people I have.

But Where the fun at?

For the next weeks I am here I have a lot of work to do but a lot of fun to have also. I am doing the talent show with Karen again! This time we will bring home the cash moneys. I have my senior formal to go to, couldn't be more excited. And some trips to Ebens, Maxfields, and BTB in between.

Potsdam, you have harvested a bunch of memories for me and hopefully even some more in the next weeks. But like high school, four years is enough for me!

 I'm a peacock you got to let me fly.

Anybody with me?