Well, so it is here. My senior year. The beginning of the end, so to speak. I find that I am filled with mixed emotions. I am excited about what is to come after this. What great adventures shall I embark on? But at the same time I'm frightened to face things that I do not know. I'm afraid to leave behind what has become so near and dear to my heart. The people who surround me every day that I love so much. I will miss their faces and their voices. I will miss coming to school every morning, rain or shine and hearing about how we can't wait until the day is over. I will miss the pep rally's, the snow days, the clubs, the lunch times, class itself, dirty jokes, and comforting hugs when I'm sad. I will miss marching on the field with the band, staying out late for football and basketball games. I will miss dances. O, how I love the dancing. But, like I've been told so many times, change is a part of this life and if I don't embrace it I will miss out on living.
Already many exciting things have happened during my senior year. Our marching band show has come together before our first competition, which happens to be tomorrow. I am so excited about how we will do. I have been nominated to be in homecoming. That is in 7 days and I am thrilled to have such an honor given to me. I have spent many weekends with my friends already. We went to see "The Last Excorcism" in a huge group. Me and my bestest friend Stephanie Nossett have been spending all of our spare time together. I am so excited about how this year has been going so far, and I will try to keep this blog up to date. That's all I have for right now.