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"Remember each beginning is some beginning's end"

So June 2007 has finally come to and end, and with it, my senior year. The beginning of the month seems years away...

 

The senior days were pretty fun, even our trip to Alexandria Bay. But that water is so cold, as soon as you jump in your whole body locks up and you get the wind knocked right out of you. Upon surfacing, my first words were, "SHIT! It's cold!" Then I tried to concentrate on breathing and getting back to the ladder while I could still feel my limbs. When I was changing out of my wet suit in the bathroom, I heard a couple girls debating amongst themselves about whether or not they should go swimming. I tell them, "Yeah, you guys gotta go in. It's the best swim you'll have in your life."

 

"Really??"

 

*snorts* "No, no, you're gonna die."

 

I also got to save a fish's life, thanks to the help of a rather large tree branch that was taller than me.

 

Then final exams, but those are hardly worth mentioning. Graduation practices with Sister Mary Nazi...I mean Nancy, were quite a show. I destroyed my only pair of uniform pants after my last final and was so tempted to find Sister Mary Linebacker *cough* pardon me, Sister Nancy and sort of go, "Watcha gonna do now, biatch? Put me in ISS? I don't think so!" Then run away before she could pummel me. Although the infamous day of ISS will live fondly in my memory.

 

Then of course Baccalureate and Graduation, and Project Graduation. I must say I had the most fun on Captain Bill's. At one point I got pushed into the break dancing circle, so what did I do? The shopping cart, of course. Project Grad was one of the rare times I ever felt truly connected to my class, and also the last time. I'm glad that I never have to associate with any of these people I've come to despise, but there are a few I will miss. My creative writing class, for example. It was such a small class, and I came to learn so much about the girls I had it with. There are so many awesome people that I wish I had met sooner, or had at least opened up to. In the end, it was me asking for their forgiveness, when after all these years I thought it should be the other way around.

 

Also, June was my birthday month! Eighteen is a very big year. On the 27th I turned 18, on the 28th I registered to vote and on the 29th I went gambling, legally, for the first time. I won $9.50 on a horse named Big Yawn. Actually, altogether I won around $27.

 

I also recieved my first "oh shit" gift. I mean, I love my boyfriend, but this gift was seriously freaking me out. To be perfectly honest, this is getting too serious for my taste. But then again, when was the last time I took anything seriously?

 

So June is finally over, and as my high school days end, my college days begin. I even have to register for classes today! AAAAHHHHHH!!!!

 

 

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"Kaye is omigodohmigodohmigoddygodgod....SHIIIIITTTT!!!!!!"

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