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live. love. laugh.
three weeks.
twenty-one days.
It's crazy how long it takes for someone to rearrange their life. It feels like it took October forever to end, but at the same time November approached too soon.
senior year is exactly what i'm making it to be, motivation less and filled with awkward transition periods. it's not so much a complaint as it is the truth, my motivation to stay in high school has completely plummeted. i'm waiting for the acceptance [or rejection] letters.
but for now. things like this will happen.
we'll walk for a cause
and party for no reason
people will grow old
new people will enter
and we will make a lasting impression