I'm A Blue

I'm a Blue--what can I say? I'm getting EXTREMELY nostalgic; I love BYU so much and I don't want to leave it! Really, I just want to take BYU, along with 30 or so of my friends, put it and them all in the U-Haul, and head back to California. Seriously, I'm going to be a wreck on Monday and Tuesday (last day of classes). If I cry, it's not you, it's me. And amazingly enough, Brother Fluhman's class is my very last class, which I find incredibly fitting since he was the very first class/teacher I had when I came up here five years ago, and this is my fifth class from him. I'm crying just thinking about my last day! Okay, so, warning to y'all: If I cry, know that I just love BYU too much. That's all.