Monday, January 19, 2015

chapter 1 of my autobiography


my name is chelsea and I go to babson college and you definitely have never heard of it. babson is a small business school right outside of boston. when I say small, I mean smaller than my high school. I sometimes ponder if I am actually attending boarding school rather than college. but babson is a good school, and most of the classes have a maximum of 20 kids in it. I love the education, but I thought going to a small school would let my huge personality shine. I now find that I've been lost in the ranks. 

I'm a loud jewish girl with glasses--which is often deceptive enough into convincing people that I am nice and nonjudgmental. it works to my advantage. 

but in reality, I'm just a girl who gets along with the masses who also simultaneously struggles to find those unfiltered friendships. I want a few girls to prance around town with, dressed completely in lulu lemon (coming from our exhausting workouts at the gym) and carrying starbucks. some would call it a reality tv show, I would call it my fantasy. 

college is everything and nothing of what I expected it to be. hopefully I can explain myself better a little bit later. 

o chelsea 

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