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!
If you are depressed, you are living in the past. If you are anxious, you are living the future. If you are at peace, you are living in the present.
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