Well with one day left until graduation I think it’s fair enough to write a post.
Four years went by unbelievably fast to say the least. I went into high school using tumblr religiously, which I don’t regret at all because I just looked through all my old posts and made me realize how different things are. From spending collaboration Thursdays at Independence to spending my afterschools in the hallways and the library and talk about life to everyone doing their own thing now, things really do change. Some friendships faded and new ones blossomed. I really do miss the days where I could be doing the most carefree things and blog about that instead of talking about how I worthless I felt, because I realized too late that I needed to get my shit together. Overall, I’m really glad my high school experience went the way it did and I really am glad that I went to Piedmont. I met some really amazing, talented people who I really can’t wait for them to share their college stories with me in a matter of months or years. I’m also really glad to have been in Interact which not only helped me with my social and public speaking skills, but helped me learn a little bit about myself as well. I’m just laughing at every night where shit went down too, because those are some of the best memories I have: the 4th of July spent at McDonalds, the night where 2013 went into Mark’s old room, the night of fail prom leading into a depressing trip to Santa Cruz the morning after, the night of “Pismo Beach,” every clutched Halloween etc. Can’t forget about the good ol times too: traveling to Hawaii, Mexico, Bahamas/Virgin Islands, and Europe without my parents, FANTASTICS, every pound I gained, movie nights, the thrill of sneaking out, staying up all night for shits and giggles, CITY LIGHTS etc. It’s fun reminiscing and all but every adventure has to come to an end and high school is practically over. I’m really scared and excited to see what I’m capable of for the next two years here in San Jose… But yeah, I had some pretty good fucking times.