Senioritis

It is only early september and already I am crawling out of my skin, anxious to get out of high school and begin my journey. High school is such a blur, one big giant blur. A blur that took four years out of my life. I have grown from it, and learned but now it's time to move on. I am ready to begin my life as a person, not as my mom's child or a sister. As Helen.
When I realize that it is only the beginning of my senior year, I shutter. I have a whole year left, a YEAR?! You have got to be kidding me..and now I know most high school kids you will talk to can't wait to get out of their town. But I need too for my own sanity, Montpelier is simply too..close minded and bias. I need to see the other side. Thus is the reason why I am southbond, I'm heading to VA or NC, where the sun always shines.
I guess that sums up my rant for the evening, I suppose I should get to that whole "homework" thing you assume you don't get as a senior, but oh you still get it. Alot more too. Ah, you have got to love senioritis.

Warm wishes!!


P.S.
Only in Vermont in September you have to bundle up in wool sweaters. Yet another reason to head down to the good ol' south.