this is the first time I can recall since freshman year that I’ve had time to just sit, relax, and enjoy LMU, without stress. its disgustingly beautiful here. sweeping views from the ocean to the hollywood hills. a chapel any Catholic couple would dream to be married in. perpetually green lawns, with equally perfect palm trees aligning every walkway. sometimes I can’t decide if its the campus or the people that are more beautiful - our school is nothing short of picture perfect.
as much as I like to joke about LMU, I’m going to miss it here. these moments - the 85 degree “winters” with blended bobas to celebrate aced midterms - are the moments that have come to hold a special place in my heart.