Regardless, between school, boyfriend, grad, scholarships, my future university, and then just my normal school... It is, well, let's say not entirely lazy. I think I've never been so stressed out, freaked out, excited, and feeling like I'm flying in a million pieces at once. Hopefully, once May rolls around all I'll have to worry about is school, grad, and boyfriend. Ah, for the glory days when life was simple! As I said on nearly every birthday when I was asked if this was the best year yet... "Three was best. Five was pretty good, but three was the best." At this point I'm seriously missing the mud pie, blocks, lego, watching fish over the dock days. The octopus touching, gunny hunting, squirrel-house-making days. Those days seem pretty awesome, now that I'm filling out tax returns, applying to universities, etc.
Life changes, and we adapt as best we can I guess! Excuse my pessimistic tone today... this is just me freaking out REALLY HARD about graduating, and all that it entails.
