It's About that Time

So, I've got a confession. When I was an underclassmen, I stalked seniors. There you go. I would look at all of your blogs (Tori, C Nikole), I would go through your Facebook albums, I would talk to seniors constantly because.. well, I was excited. Your lives seemed so exciting. You would all complain about jobs, share teary goodbyes, attend these awesome events and just be rewarded. I couldn't wait for my turn.

Well, it's here. Classes end in 2 1/2 weeks. Graduation's less than a month away. I'm doing exciting things. I'm having senior moments. No, not the kind where I forget my wallet (I'm having those too, don't worry), but the kind where I run up to one of my friends because I am overcome with emotion and go in for the hug while they scream at me "It's too soon! Not yet!" Or the kind when I'm sitting in a library and someone asks me to come out on a Tuesday and the argument, "cmon.. comeonn.... it's senior year!" Is now working.

I guess it's coming at a good time. I have an answer to The Question. I have my Alex. I have my tried and true and proven group of friends (all four of you, feel proud). I did my credit check-- four times. My hands and feet are safely inside the vehicle and my personal belongings are close. I'm ready for this ride.