My bag is packed, my clarinet and music are out and ready, the car is re-girly-fied (after Austin having it), but I am not ready to go back. Not ready to begin the last semester of this roller coaster I have been riding for four years. The roller coaster more commonly known as High School. I'm feeling a little bit reministent tonight. I'm taking a walk down memory lane, trying to remember the first few days of this long long journey. Some people, who will go unnamed, question my memory of freshman year. I'd like to think that I can remember everything I did and everyone I met. Although that may be a little optimistic of me.
My life has changed a lot over the past few years. I've made new friends, and kept the old..mostly (as they say, one is silver and the other gold). I've met quite a few people who have changed my life. And I just don't want to have to part with them in eighteen short weeks, (nineteen if you count spring break). I'm praying that God will keep the people in my life that I cherish the most, no matter how far away we are. As I look on to the future, I know exactly what I want to happen, and when I want it to happen. Although I know that God laughs when he hears my plans for me. I hope at least... two? or maybe three? come true. But before I can think of that, I need to set my sights on completing high school, with passing grades. After all, I am accepted to Flagler, and they said that all I need to do is finish. (I may be making that up). Anywho, last semester, Senior year, Here I come.
"So let me say before we part, so much of me is made up of what I've learned from you. You'll be with me like a handprint on my heart, and now whatever way our stories end, know that you've rewritten mine by being my friend." - Elphaba
I love the fact that you posted a wicked quote at the end of your blog. :)
ReplyDeleteGood Luck Emily, One more semester to go!!!