As I leave the house, it sinks in.

[damasa]

When I started thinking that I wanted to move out of the house, I thought I would love the idea of getting out. Yet, as I sit here and type this, everything is all packed up except for my computer and a few other things. As I started taking down all my fraternity pictures and that stuff I really began to realize how much I am going to miss living in this house. It might be dirty sometimes, it might be noisy other times, but the memories I have taken from living in this place will stay with me forever.

I guess it's another sign of getting older and closer to graduation. I won't be living in the house again and I only have one more full year of school left. Then it's on to law school and getting on with life. I can't believe how much I am going to miss this place and I still haven't graduated.

Anyone else ever feel like this?