I finished college strong…with a boba ball spitting contest. If you don’t know what boba balls are, they’re these tapioca balls that go in your tea to make it creamier. I personally thought they were disgusting, they have the consistency of those slap hands I used to have as a kid.
Okay, maybe the boba balls are a little bit different, but seriously, if you throw them on a wall, they stick. And people actually eat that stuff.
Not me. I spit them out. Along with my other RA friends. We made a game out of it, and I happened to get some pictures (don’t worry, they aren’t gross, just hilarious).
This is what boba balls look like:
And here’s what they look like in your teeth (…well, Olivia’s teeth, at least.):
And thus begins the Spit Fight.
At this point, we started spitting them at each other. Sick, I know, but don’t knock it till you try it.
Ten points if you hit someone in the face. ;)
The final result: about a hundred little boba balls all over the ground.
So this spit fight, this immature, fantastic, hilarious spit fight, will forever be one of my last memories of my college days. It’s so weird to think that I’ll be graduating in just 3 days. I remember posting about graduation being months away, and now it’s practically here.
I have so many memories, mostly good ones, some bad ones, but all of them memories that I would never have experienced had I not come to college. Like everyone says, it’s bittersweet to leave, but I can’t help but smile at the future. Ten months from today, I become a married woman. I’m going to enjoy every second of this lovely time in my life; how could I not?? God has blessed me immeasurably more than I could have asked.
So goodbye, dorm life. Goodbye, classes. Goodbye, homework and tests. Goodbye, college.
Well, hello there, life.