While I was cleaning out my desk and throwing away old papers, I stumbled across my freshman year english folder. I forgot about how much work and effort I put into those giant packets of analysis. I even found a paper I wrote that described my first day of high school and it was pretty hilarious reliving those moments. I can’t believe that it’s my turn to wear that cap and gown. To be the one sitting under the hot sun on an uncomfortable plastic chair. I’ve changed from a frightened freshman in high school to an even more anxious and excited freshman in college. Boy, time sure does fly.