Let's start a love thing.
Save this date. The weekend of 10/28-10/29. I think I might have become a senior. That isn't typical senior of the "I party every weekend" persuasion. I will admit that i seldom party, seldom do anything that a stereotypical senior would find very thrilling. Except Charlie, he is pretty thrilling. Besides, that I drink a lot of coffee and try to do my homework.
Then, what I mean is....I have begun the senior transformation process. Phase one is the urge to flee from highschool. Phase two is the...how do you spell this "cum-bay-ya" we love each other, friends forever phase. Even if the feeling of the present moment doesn't last, I am forcing myself into that fucking phase.
I fucking applied to college x uno.
I fucking took the SAT x tres.
I love my fucking friends. And although we have sickly started dreaming about going to the same college, the one and only, chances are we won't. So, we need to properly enjoy each other. That is the general realization of this weekend.
This goes out to all people. I probably like you a whole lot. If not I'm probably willing to forgive you.
So Let's be happy.
Then, what I mean is....I have begun the senior transformation process. Phase one is the urge to flee from highschool. Phase two is the...how do you spell this "cum-bay-ya" we love each other, friends forever phase. Even if the feeling of the present moment doesn't last, I am forcing myself into that fucking phase.
I fucking applied to college x uno.
I fucking took the SAT x tres.
I love my fucking friends. And although we have sickly started dreaming about going to the same college, the one and only, chances are we won't. So, we need to properly enjoy each other. That is the general realization of this weekend.
This goes out to all people. I probably like you a whole lot. If not I'm probably willing to forgive you.
So Let's be happy.