Goodbye, farewell, so long, time to depart, cheers, adios, peace, see ya.
The last half of senior year distinguishes who are mature adults and who are immature children.
5 hours of sleep
everyday. I don’t know how i got through like this the past 3 years.
Appealing to the higher authorities in the financial aid department at the University of Miami is always fun.
emborracharse: Makes me kinda wish I was from...
but so much more is opening up. I don’t know what to do with myself.
For You created my inmost being; You knit me together in my mother’s womb.– Psalm 139:13
The best 100+ hours of my life.
Completed Mass Effect 3
My life lacks purpose.
I can't accurate describe how Senior Year has been...
I GOT AN A ON MY MOCK AP PHYSICS EXAM
WHAT IS LIFE?!
ON THE STREET WHERE YOU LIVE
“I have often walked down this street before But the pavement always stayed beneath my feet before All at once am I several stories high? Knowing I’m on the street where you live Are there lilac trees in the heart of town? Can you hear a lark in any other part of town? Does enchantment pour out of every door? No, it’s just on the street where you live And oh, the towering feeling...
What if I reblogged Scarlett Johansson?
She keeps popping up on my timeline. 0.o sidenote: I’m back home from my piano competition Maybe I’ll try blogging again. maybe.