I walked into the club fair not knowing what to expect. I walked through the front doors of the Memorial Union thinking this was going to be cake. I did not think much about this fair because I did not plan to be in a club at all. I suddenly realized, as I walked slowly into a crowed room, instantly to warm for comfort, that this was my place. My head rushed with a thousand thoughts, as if I had no where to go. I started to walk around, lonely and not impressed with what I was seeing. I had no desirer to stay, i was giving up the hope of finding the "perfect" club for me. I started my way to the doors, slowly and thinking to myself, "did I miss the club for me?" I walked away in defeat, I felt as if I had failed. This feeling ate at me as if it was so hungry it would die if it did not eat the feeling.
As i walked towards the door in defeat, I noticed a club that I would love. My heart raced, i got this huge smile and I no longer felt failure. This club looked fun, exciting, amuzing and challenging all together. This club was MODA, also known as the fashion club. We have done some pretty sweet things like make shirts/ scarfes, watched movies and etc. I enjoy this club because it lets me get away from all the choas of college and relax. I get to be creative and spontaneous all in one.
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
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