If 2010 was characterized by moulting, the reptilian shedding of old skin (wait ew sorry for that imagery), then 2011 was all about learning to be comfortable in this new one. I ended this year with less optimism than what I started with, but with more experience, direction, and confidence.
In 2011, I declared a major (Public Policy Studies, what up), wrote many papers, vacillated a lot on my stance on math and academia in general. I spent my first 4 quarters at UChicago running in circles, giving up something only to pick it up again, picking up something only to drop it again. In a lot of ways, my academic journey has led me almost back to my starting point: I applied as an Economics major and I’m probably going to graduate as a Public Policy major specializing in Economics. But even though it looks like this exploration didn’t go anywhere, I feel like I’ve grown so much. I had to give up on math and econ to realize that I liked it and I had to try my share of humanities courses to realize that it wasn’t the best for me.
I also spent too much time writing silly cryptic posts about boys. Sometimes I even wrote sequels. But seeing as how I can usually only talk about my feelings in the form of extended metaphors, I consider these posts as a sort of indication of my growing adeptness of emotional expression. Or something. Either way, this was kind of an eventful year. I was hurt, and did some hurting. I flirted and bantered and dated, but I also sulked and avoided. I had fun, but I ended the year romance-free and more independent.
In 2011 I also made a best friend and future roommate, cut 8 inches off my hair, worked my first 9-to-5 job, drank a lot played some games, joined a sorority (wut), and my tumblr officially become a 25th/OOC appreciation blog.
And now, if I had to choose a picture that kind of best summed up my year, it would be this:

I am drinking shitty beer, sort of smirking, and sandwiched between two men with facial hair. If this was 2008, you would call me a hipster. But it’s 2011, so I just look like a college student.
