I woke up ten minutes earlier than I needed to, wide awake. It was great.
I feel good.
I have banish all my nerves about college and figuring stuff out.
I survived the transition from being home schooled to public, public to magnet and I kept freaking straight A's. I can do it. No problem.
Still, in tribute-
"It is my first morning of high school, I have seven new notebooks, a skirt I hate, and a stomachache."
It's about time to senior walk it out.
