Hey.
So we had our first speed workout yesterday.
It
was okay.
I
guess.
But
no, seriously – I'm actually really pumped about this season. I did
okay with the speed workouts, I did okay with Rossmore (ahem, excuse
me, Hossmore)
and I'm making new friends! Yay! I'm telling you guys, this year will
be my year. But I also have to think about colleges and stuff, and it
does seem strange because I'm only a sophomore; but at the same time,
it seems too late because I'm already a sophomore, and maybe I should
have had all this planned out a long time ago. I have to visit
colleges and look at scholarships and talk to teachers and all that
good stuff. It seems like it shouldn't be this weird – it's only
three years away – but then again, seventh grade is “only three
years away” in the past, not the future. And those are entirely
different worlds. But I have my colleges that I want to go to, and I
have colleges that I don't. And I'm a sophomore. Take that! I'm
becoming mature. Finally. Oh wait, never mind. I'm just kidding. I
will always be immature. Don't worry.
Also,
for those of you who were actually wondering *cough nobody
cough* I chose a name
for my series – it's The Celesti Chronicles, and it sounds SO
fantasy-genre and ridiculous but oh well.
Thanks for reading, my Yannsberries!