A Relatively Thoughtful Entry.
Yay. It's past twelve! That means im in one of those thoughtful moods again...at least thoughtful in relation to my own brain capacity.
The weirdest things occur to me when my brain isn't occupied (or when I don't want it to be occupied).
*crazy* + *weird*
I was taking a shower this morning, and it hit me as to how fast time has passed. It really did seem like just yesterday that i was in the basement geography classroom with Van B. I can remeber who sat around me that day and what I did afterwards. I can pretty much remember everyone in my class too.
Can you remember who was in your gr.9 geo class?
I guess the longer you live, the less perspective of time you have...?
That, or because high school is just such an experience that it never gets old. having your mind filled with plate techtonics, summative board games, canal skates, TKAM, trigonometry, Mr. Hodgson, summative hiking trip, stoichiometry, Guys and Dolls, eating babies, that Bio exam I bombed....
Would you believe me if I told you that Tang and I didn't get along at all at the beginning of gr.9? Did those guys that I shadowed with in gr.8 really graduate last month? Did I really pass gr.9 French? Am I really going to perform in my last music night?
I could just keep going on about all those great memories (really, having a 49% mid-term for gr.9 French is funny. I thought that it was. My parents didn't.), but then you'd probably just close the window (if not already), so.
I remember in this year's year book, someone used the Beatles' "In My Life" as their write up. it's hard for me to imagine that I would be doing a write up like that this year.
How do you sum up 4 of the best years of your life in less than a thousand characters?
In my life, I'd love them you all.
Whenever a distant relative or my grandparents (who i don't see often anymore) now see me, they still think that i am 7 or 8.
10 years must be minuscule compared to my parents' and grandparents' age.
is it really happening? university? then work. then marriage (maybe). then children. then retirement. then death...
...?
I guess I am just realizing what many before me have been realizing for 5000+ years now and you must be very annoyed because this is boring and you've heard or read this whole realization process so many times....
I'm not gonna be cool with this whole "growing up/old" thing.
So that was my thought of the day. Late night online literature at it's best.
...or not.
Goodnight.