I can't believe how fast things are going. In 5 months I will get university offers (I better or that is just a fail) in 6 months I'm going to prom and I'm graduating. In 10 months I'm starting university.
So I'm sitting here like hold up, I'm not that old.
Oh but I am...
Finally I am.
I'm thrilled by the things that are about to come. At the same time anxious for the things in between. I can sense crying and fussing because I don't wanna do my homework. The stressing to decide which school to go to. The crying even more because I don't wanna do more homework. The crying because no one asked me to prom... But I know in the end everything is going to be dandy. And this time next year I'm going to be like "bitch, f yeah. life's a climb but the view is great!" (no miley cyrus i hate you.) but we all get the point.
Just so stoked.
Not to mention I'm spending the holidays in Vegas and California
it's about to be supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
xoxo.
