Saturday, May 2, 2015

Dear San Juan 203-

I will never forget the first time I walked through the front door........ and was COMPLETELY and UTTERLY disappointed. The pictures online had failed to show me the bathroom that is barely big enough for a mouse, and the fact that our toilet didn't even have a lid. The pictures online did not tell me that there would be only ONE outlet in my room... which was basically on the ceiling. The internet did not inform me that there was a ghost, who opened and closed doors, and also deposited the occasional toothbrush that no one had ever seen before. I wasn't aware of the fact that inside your walls were the most sensitive fire alarms known to mankind that would cause me to venture outside in the middle of the night. No, San Juan, your description online prepared me for absolutely nothing that I had to live with for the next 257 days.

I will not miss your prison hallway, or the fact you had to carefully maneuver around the toilet to close the door.

I will not miss your sensitive fire alarm that made me stand out in the cold in the middle of the night.

I will not miss that sad excuse for a couch, or your lack of outlets.

I will not miss your lack of a dishwasher, or the way the bathroom like constantly needed to be replaced.

I will not miss the blinds that were all broken, and impossible to make straight.
(I mean REALLY. Look at those darn things)

In fact, San Juan, I do not think I will miss you at all.

BUT I WILL MISS all of the incredible memories that have been made within these walls. San Juan, I would like to thank you for introducing me to two of the best individuals that I have ever had the privilege of knowing.
I MEAN LOOK AT THEM. C'MON.

Although I do not particularly like you, San Juan... I will always have a special place in my heart for you. You see, I spent my entire first year of college calling you home. There were some pretty good meals made in your tiny kitchen. 


There were lots of tears shed in San Juan, trying ti pretend you're an adult is maybe a little bit harder than I was expecting. But the GOOD NEWS IS there was so much more laughter. Seriously. I mean I really have the best friends in the whole entire world. Who knew I could laugh so much with the same people over and over again?


  



So ya know what San Juan, while I have never been more excited to leave someplace, I guess I will maybe kind go miss you a little bit. But I am mad at you right now, because I have to be separated from my sandwich for a WEEK. We cherished the last few moments we had together. Which was harder than expected because we had packed everything up... 
We might have cut up a plastic box and used it as spoons..... desperate times call for desperate measures folks.
Bye bye #Sanjuannabeus




SO STOKED TO BE STAYING HERE WITH THEM FOR THE SUMMER!

Love them, and Logan, forever.


xoxo, Sasarah





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