A new Beginning

It's time to face it, we are all changing. My life as a high schooler is coming to an end. It's not necessarily a bad thing, but it's not all exciting either. I've realized I have to somewhat grow up. I'll have to do my own work on time, rely on myself, and not slack. I can't just put on the same thing every day like I'm used to. Everything has to be thought out. College is going to have a crap load of people. Not everyone is going to get my quirky, sarcastic, dry humor. Jazz will not be blasting out of people's radio systems. People are going to be from this era -not like I'm not, but I'm not always on the same page-. The beach will become my second home like most college friends I have. I also know that my best friends now are the only ones I will see in college. They are the only ones that truly matter. They've stuck by me like glue to paper in a snow storm. -yes I know it was corny, but that was the point- For those that don't know my life, you've been blessed with either a tragedy, comedy, or the like. My life is the roller coaster that people talk about. It is the Novela that everyone seems to watch although the outcome is usually very clear. I know that the end of my high school doesn't end me, but begins something new. A drastic change I'm willing to accept. I'll always have those memories. Even though by the end of this year I may not remember them all, but I have pictures to prove I was there. So maybe I can't hear the scandalous stories every Monday morning from my b-block girls or joke with my music teacher about the realities of life, but I can remember or at least try to. So lets cheer for this beginning because I refuse to let anything come to an end.