My Spring Fling I won’t soon forget. Freshman year of college is never what you think it will be. When you graduate high school you have all of these big ideas in your head about what it is going to be like, but in the end you find it isn’t even close. Don’t get me wrong, I’m enjoying myself but I still miss my friends and family back home. I miss the carefree days of high school when your whole future wasn’t at stake if you fuck up a mid-term or bomb your final exam. The pressure is brutal and throw in the fact that you now have nearly unlimited freedom to do whatever you want, the temptation to do everything is really hard to contain.