for the year. But I took my three hardest finals today, and I think I can wing the english thing tomorrow. Stupid play.
It doesn't feel like the end of the year. Could be because last year around this time, I was freaking out about packing for Germany. God I miss it. I would have been there by now a year ago. And that makes me cry. Seriously, I started crying in German class last week, not sobbing, but I cried. It was bad.
Oh man, I'm going to miss the seniors next year. AHHH I'M GOING TO BE A SENIOR!
I can't do this anymore. I'm through with growing up, I want to stop right here and now. And while I'm writing this, in a matter of weeks, when I look back at this, I'm not going to remember all the things going through my head, and I don't write fast enough to get them down. I'm sad now.
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