4,3,2,1. Okay its really starting to hit me hard that next year Im gonna be a senior and graduating. Its been hitting me since I was a freshmen...dont ask how.
The way Im looking at it, thats when the funs gonna stop. I mean the funs already stopping because its getting to the point were my friends and I are constantly talking about SATs and what college are we going to, what are we doing with our lives, what our next test/quiz is gonna be about, what were volunteering for.....its like we dont have time to be teenagers.
Im really gonna miss camp...I can go (if im lucky) two more years before Im too old to be a camper. I would really wanna be a counselor there, just because I have had soo much fun being there, but Im thinking when Im a counselor will it be as fun as when I was a camper? I mean it probably takes a lot less for a counselor to be fired than a camper to be kicked out...
~Molly
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i know.
it's insane.
one of my few consolations is that at least we're making the most of our lives, at this time, at least. try not to worry about what may or may not happen. it'll turn out well in the end :)
oh, by the way, under my blog on your list, it's showing my most updated post was 4 months ago, but i know i've posted morre recently than that. just fyi (=
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