I was a college freshman when my lovely then-roommate bestowed upon me the first nickname that's really ever stuck. It started as the gangsta "J-Swens," simplified to "Swens," and settled into the cute "Swensy."
I'm a second semester sophomore now. My then-roommates are now dear friends, as are the many FHE brothers who are now spread out across the world fulfilling the Lord's mission. I've changed a lot since then. I've had my first kiss, changed my major, learned to love, started painting my nails, and made many, many desserts.
Not many people call me Swensy anymore, but I treasure it as a symbol of happy memories, many adventures, and treasured laughs.
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I'll always and forever call you swensy :) just so you know...
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