Daaaaaayum.
I'm sitting in graphics, listening to Hoodoo by Muse, and thinking, "Daaaaayum. School is just about over."
It's a little bit scary. I mean, next year is my senior year, and that's a big deal, because it's the last of the last. After that, if I manage to pull off getting into college, it's a whole other world. It's freaking me out a little bit, just considering the fact that I'll probably never get close to another instructor from here on out.
I've always been able to talk to my teachers, joke with them and things, but college is so impersonal. I feel like I'm too social for that kind of a setting, and it worries me. I know I still have an entire year to get through, but... blah.
In other news, yay for summer. It's going to turn me into a (sexy) lazy slump, but who cares?! Not I. Okay, I do care. I'll probably be at Max's a lot, biking and hanging out and things because all of his cool college friends are at home for summer break, so it's just him and me. *Rolls eyes.* As much as I love him, I know that all of this new "I miss yooooouuu," bunk is because he's lonely now that everyone's gone. Ah, well. Beggars cannot be choosers. :/
*Waddles off to listen to Muse in a corner.*