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Ihatetoday. I am so incredibly sick of hearing about the planes. About the terrorists. About the millions that died. I'm. Sick. Of. It. Maybe that sounds selfish. Maybe I am selfish for just wanting today to be over because all the talk about it, all the flags on the shirts, everything, just bothers me. Maybe I am. But I can't help it. It's over. It's done with. It was a year ago. You can't bring the dead back. I say we rebuild the towers. They wanted to bring us down. By us not going back to exactly what we were, we're showing them that they won.
It's just my personal opinion. I'm sure people who lost ... someone ... think of it differently.
I went to college night tonight at my school. I talked to the admissions dude from Baylor. All this makes me scared. Everythingismovingsofast, and sooner or later, I'll be the senior that's going up there, scared because I know those applications are just waiting to be filled. Sigh. Futurefuturefuture. How scary.
Aside from that, I talked to a few other colleges, and I'm set on going to Baylor and becoming a Registered Pediatric Nurse ... and I want to work in the Oncology department. That's cancer. Yeh.
I'm going to shower and read now.