And now, the end is near...
...and so I face my final curtain. Next week I graduate high school. Hot damn. It feels like mere weeks ago I was a lowly frosh, confused in who he was, dressed from head to toe in Hot Topic clothing. And now, well, now I'm a fucking stud, obviously.
I've been quite boring lately. Recently, my throat decided to swell shut on me, so talking has been kept to a minimum. I've written a few speeches for the Humanities Lyceum coming up this Wednesday. It's going to be sad, but I can't wait to leave. I just want to pack my bags, move to college, and spend more time focusing on things that actually matter to me. I don't want to ever see another science or math problem ever again. I want to finally learn all the things I have wanted to learn. I know I'm a smart person, however, when someone tries to teach me something I have absolutely no interest in, I'm obviously not going to pay much attention. I don't have much to say really.
I've been quite boring lately. Recently, my throat decided to swell shut on me, so talking has been kept to a minimum. I've written a few speeches for the Humanities Lyceum coming up this Wednesday. It's going to be sad, but I can't wait to leave. I just want to pack my bags, move to college, and spend more time focusing on things that actually matter to me. I don't want to ever see another science or math problem ever again. I want to finally learn all the things I have wanted to learn. I know I'm a smart person, however, when someone tries to teach me something I have absolutely no interest in, I'm obviously not going to pay much attention. I don't have much to say really.