So, it is done then. I am actually a highschool graduate now, and frankly, I like it. Oh it feels so very delicious to be done with that sillyness and finaly moving on to the big time: the University of Chicago. And can you imagine? Well, that will be a very long trip, but hopefully not one gone awry. I am not sad about leaving. Not a completely true statement, but then again, there is so much to it. I do actually miss a few people already, but that is more because I was just starting to spend more time with them and it was seemingly cut short. Other than that, I am confident I will stay connected to the people I want(more or less, hopefully more...)and that makes it difficult to be too upset about. Plus, I needed to leave. And now, I need sleep. (I'm going to be a camp counselor this summer and I head out for that on Tuesday. I will be gone for june and july. I have no idea what I am getting into, but I have a great feeling about it.)