Another Year Over
I feel weird...and it's not a good weird either. I guess that since eighth grade my classmates and I have been addressed as "The Class of 2006." Well...it's 2006 now. What'll I be afterwards? Kim? Fitzy? Miss Fitzgerald?! Blah! I think I'm starting to feel the pressure. I want to do so much, but there's so little time. I want to get my grades up there, I want to stay in Drama Club and the Order of the Phoenix. I want to work a lot, and I want to quit therapy. I'm geting paranoid. I need to start saving my money. For college, for an appartment, for a house...for so much. I'm scared of what's going to happen to me. I know things are most likely going to go downhill from here.
Kim's Life in 2006:
*Her grades will drop
*She will then be rejected from UMASS Dartmouth
*She will recieve no acceptance letters from any other colleges she applied to
*She will remain in therapy forever
*She will lose Stephen because she can't manage to hold onto someone for at least a year
*She'll drop out of her clubs because she's too fuckin lazy
*She'll lose it.
*She'll go insane
*She'll commit suicide before her 18th birthday.
Kim's Life in 2006:
*Her grades will drop
*She will then be rejected from UMASS Dartmouth
*She will recieve no acceptance letters from any other colleges she applied to
*She will remain in therapy forever
*She will lose Stephen because she can't manage to hold onto someone for at least a year
*She'll drop out of her clubs because she's too fuckin lazy
*She'll lose it.
*She'll go insane
*She'll commit suicide before her 18th birthday.