W00t!!!
Dudes and dudettes, I'm a senior. Yes-sir-ree, a senior senior. W00t!!! I only have 178 days of torture left!!! Maybe even 176 if I can manage not to be out and ill!!! WHOO!!! I'm excited. Gradulation yesterday was good times. Jumped and cheered madly for all the fortunate fellers that I love oh-so-much that are leaving. It'll be my turn in a year! That's really exciting.
Though I was envious, it really hit me last night, and I just thought, "Whoa."
Indeed, whoa. I feel so old yet so young, and it's actually a pretty good feeling. I'm not sure what I'll be doing with my life, but I have a few ideas to try out, and whatever will be, will be. I have a life to go to decide.
"Everything is gonna be alright."
Well, I have two parties to go to and another shower to take as the five minutes I spent outside grossened me. Tada!
Though I was envious, it really hit me last night, and I just thought, "Whoa."
Indeed, whoa. I feel so old yet so young, and it's actually a pretty good feeling. I'm not sure what I'll be doing with my life, but I have a few ideas to try out, and whatever will be, will be. I have a life to go to decide.
"Everything is gonna be alright."
Well, I have two parties to go to and another shower to take as the five minutes I spent outside grossened me. Tada!
Francesca contentedly consumes her coffee at 3:25:00 PM
