Reflections.
I really gotta write in this thing more often. I'm just getting really lazy. Senioritis is bad. I'd write more in this one if I could fix the damn colors. I like my purple and black from dj.
Prisoner of Azkaban comes out this weekend. Excited about that, but pissed 'cause I had the chance to go see a premier of it tomorrow night in Tenafly but my mom doesn't want me to go 'cause it's at 11pm. Yeah, it's gonna be late but whatever. It's at the movie theater a couple of fuckin' blocks down from our house. She said she wouldn't be able to go to sleep without me at home. What the hell is she gonna do about Prom? I'm probably coming home around 5am that Saturday then taking off for the weekend. What the hell is she gonna do when I'm at college? Learn to let go. It's so fuckin' annoying. I can't stand it. It's times like these I wish I had a brother or sister to take some of this damn pressure off of me.
Prom is in 9 days. Graduation is in 3 weeks.
Where has this year gone?
It was only a year ago that I was chosen as Color Guard Captain and now I'm helping in choosing the next one..
Only nine months ago I started my senior year of high school, performed at my last Pep Rally..
Only seven months ago I performed at my last festival and last football game, applied to the one and only college of my dreams..
Only six months ago I turned 18, got accepted into the University of Miami..
Only four months ago I partied at my last Guard Dinner, started Pops dance rehearsals..
Only two months ago I performed at my last high school play, enjoyed my last high school Spring Break..
Only last month I performed at my last Pops Concert, helped at my last Field Day, finally finished my writing project, marched in my last parade..
So much has happened. Time's gone by so quickly. I have to take advantage of every second I get.
Prisoner of Azkaban comes out this weekend. Excited about that, but pissed 'cause I had the chance to go see a premier of it tomorrow night in Tenafly but my mom doesn't want me to go 'cause it's at 11pm. Yeah, it's gonna be late but whatever. It's at the movie theater a couple of fuckin' blocks down from our house. She said she wouldn't be able to go to sleep without me at home. What the hell is she gonna do about Prom? I'm probably coming home around 5am that Saturday then taking off for the weekend. What the hell is she gonna do when I'm at college? Learn to let go. It's so fuckin' annoying. I can't stand it. It's times like these I wish I had a brother or sister to take some of this damn pressure off of me.
Prom is in 9 days. Graduation is in 3 weeks.
Where has this year gone?
It was only a year ago that I was chosen as Color Guard Captain and now I'm helping in choosing the next one..
Only nine months ago I started my senior year of high school, performed at my last Pep Rally..
Only seven months ago I performed at my last festival and last football game, applied to the one and only college of my dreams..
Only six months ago I turned 18, got accepted into the University of Miami..
Only four months ago I partied at my last Guard Dinner, started Pops dance rehearsals..
Only two months ago I performed at my last high school play, enjoyed my last high school Spring Break..
Only last month I performed at my last Pops Concert, helped at my last Field Day, finally finished my writing project, marched in my last parade..
So much has happened. Time's gone by so quickly. I have to take advantage of every second I get.