Beginning of the End
These next few weeks are going to be the last ten days of high school, ever. It is weird to think that the beginning of the year was around eight months ago and I was talking to Katie hoping this year was going to be "okay" and memorable. Most of this year, I cannot say I enjoyed; I wasted a good majority of it sleeping. The downhill of this year must have started around October, when I lost/someone stole my phone, but I shall not blame my extremely blah senior year in high school on that.
Sometimes I wish things about this year could change. But sometimes I like how it all turned out. Even though some of my friends parted a bit from where we started back in September, I have become closer to other people and just gained insight on others.
If you asked where I would have been this time around back in August, I do not know what I would have said. I miss those days back in August when things were just so careless and boring, yet great. In August, I just hope to be parepared for college, maybe in China, and just doing something. After this summer, things will be different: I'm strangely giddy, yet annoyed at hell because I'm going to be in the sticks. But at least I know one thing: I will always have my Starbucks (...and [hopefully] my friends).
I hope to make the most of my last ten days... or at least sleep through them all. Whichever works best. I'll post again in around 24 days, or less, with basically the same exact contents, except for a few changed numbers.
Sometimes I wish things about this year could change. But sometimes I like how it all turned out. Even though some of my friends parted a bit from where we started back in September, I have become closer to other people and just gained insight on others.
If you asked where I would have been this time around back in August, I do not know what I would have said. I miss those days back in August when things were just so careless and boring, yet great. In August, I just hope to be parepared for college, maybe in China, and just doing something. After this summer, things will be different: I'm strangely giddy, yet annoyed at hell because I'm going to be in the sticks. But at least I know one thing: I will always have my Starbucks (...and [hopefully] my friends).
I hope to make the most of my last ten days... or at least sleep through them all. Whichever works best. I'll post again in around 24 days, or less, with basically the same exact contents, except for a few changed numbers.