So ever since I started really thinking about my future, I have been extremely indecisive. Choices, like which college I should go to and what to major in, can add a lot of pressure. At 17, how can I truly determine what I want to spend the rest of my life doing? This whole process creeped up on me so quickly that I can’t help feeling overwhelmed. Thinking back to my freshman year, I...
mom: you're beautiful
grandma: you have grown into such a beautiful young lady!
mom's friends: wow, she's flawless!
friends: you're so pretty
boys: call animal patrol I think we just discovered a rare breed of dog
12th graders: ew 11th graders
11th graders: ew 10th graders
10th graders: ew 9th graders
9th graders: ew middle schoolers
middle schoolers: ew elementary kids
elementary kids: ew babies
babies: ew fetus
fetus: ew wait how am i talking
Getting closer & closer to the end.
As I sit here and think about my past fours years at LMG, I feel like a scared little child being forcefully pushed by Time. I’ve grown to love it here so much. The teachers are absolutely phenomenal and the friendships I’ve established will be forever remembered and cherished. UGH, WHY DOES EVERYTHING HAVE TO END? :(
I wish that everyone’s physical appearance accurately reflected their personality, so the most beautiful people in the world would be just as beautiful as their hearts and the ugliest would be as ugly as theirs.