
Oh the memories of high school. I feel... relaxed because it's summer; pumped because i really like my job; sad at the thought of leaving all the new and old friends I've made to go to school; excited about all the new and old friends and experiences awaiting me at UCLA; distraut that I haven't spent much time with people who are leaving in just a few weeks; restless becuase independence is so close. So i guess you could say I'm conflicted. I'm excited to start school, but at the same time it's tough to leave a life 18 years in the making.
... Things to contemplate ...
