My life, College life, get it yet? :p

Nearly seven years ago my mother bought me a hat. Not just any hat. She bought me a red faux python skin cowgirl hat at the rodeo. This rodeo was special because my best friend who was an exchange student from China was with us. That hat became a special hat and I took it on trips no matter how large or small. And it had been stolen two years later. Last week I found almost exact replica on the internet. It arrived today. Same weight, same feel. The pattern is a little bit different and it doesn't have the little rhinestones on the front but other than that it is exactly the same. I feel whole in a little way that had been broken. Its not the same hat, but it still brings memories when I look at it. And more importantly I can continue to make memories. It also helps I look good it in! Hard to believe, its red snake skin, but it does.