So this is the end....

There's really only one way to sum up my last year of high school.....RIDICULOUS! So much has changed or happened this year. It's crazy how people come and go in your life and that's just it. nothing more nothing less they're just gone. I'm moving away from all of my friends in 16 days and I know that some people I will never see or talk to ever again. I'm excited about moving but at the same time I know that once I get up there I'm gonna cry everyday. I don't want to leave anymore, I'm leaving everyone. Taylor, Rachel, Madison and so on. I don't like this. Eight hours is quite a distance. Pensacola is a new place though, so hopefully I'll meet new people and maybe I will like it but right now it doesn't feel like it. So anyway I'm excited to be done with school but I'm going to miss coming to school and seeing everyone everyday. I'm not going to miss all the homework and teachers yelling at me but I'm defiantly going to miss my friends.

We did it :]

Coming to Bayshore as a junior I was worried about being accepted. But to my surprise what I got was more than a warm welcome. The friends I've met and the thing I've experienced have influenced me to become a positive role model and the person I've always wanted to be. I'll never forget Taylor and I singing "The Sprout and the Bean" in every class we had together or taking crazy pictures in Ms. Swanson's on photobooth, the list goes on and on. The best advice I could give to my classmates would be to not take any day for granted because situations can change at any second and without reason leaving you stranded. Like my friend Rachel who went into a coma without warning. It goes to show that things can happen in an instant and to treat every second as your last because you never know what could happen next. There are a few people who have helped me along the way. Like my mom, She has taught me to be a strong and independent woman and to take on my own responsibilities. I'd also like to thank a special teacher. Ms. Ladd, you have pushed me to make the right decisions about big events in my life. Everything we've worked for has led up up this moment, so let's enjoy every second of it. Congratulations senior class of 2010, we did it!

well you see...

Challenge numba diez!

• How many posts did you write? Hmmm, since we started all this blogging challenge mumbo jumbo 16, from the challenges 10.
  
• How many were school based or your own interests? All of my blogs are either school based or my own interest what else would I write about?
  
• How many comments did you receive from classmates, teachers or overseas students? All 9 of my comments were from people in my class, no one from another country or school or class left me any comments :[
  
• Which post received the most comments? Why do you think that happened? I got 2 comments on my post about my spring break mainly because I talked about how boring it was, and they mostly said "man, that sucks!"
  
• Which post did you enjoy writing the most and why? I like writing about my transcendental quote. No really reason I just really liked my quote and my picture.
  
• Did you change blog themes at all and why? I didn't. I thought it would just be easier if I wrote exactly what they wanted me to.
  
• How many widgets do you have? Do you think this is too many or not enough? What's a widget? Are those like the little gadget things?
  

facebook and myspace and blogger, oh my!

So I used to hate facebook like a lot. I had a myspace for a while but deleted it for a stupid boy. I don't check my facebook as often as my mom does. Yeah, my mom has a disgusting addiction to facebook and all the little games and apps that come along with it. It's really annoying. I think that's why I'm not obsessed with checking facebook and lurking people and so on. I like facebook only because I have reconnected with people I haven't talked to in years.

Texting....

I did not take the pledge to not text and drive. Not because I don't think it matters but I don't really text and drive anyway. I think there are so many people on the road texting and driving that it's not going to make a huge difference if I promise not to do it. Texting and driving is a big deal, but I don't text enough to have to take a vow not to do it.

Moving out...

So yesterday I officially moved out of my home. My mom moved up north to get out of an abusive relationship, and I was left here to fend for myself. At first I was mad at her, I thought she was selfish and didn't even care about me. But when I step back and think about it I was the selfish one. The only reason she stayed for as long as she did because I wanted her to. She is much much happier now and I'm happy for her no matter where I'm staying or how stressed out I am she's out of that mess and I'm proud of her.

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