A Countdown to G-Day: Day 22

I can't wait to be old and successful enough to make fun of my current self.

A Countdown to G-Day: Day 21

I am trying hard to keep myself from hoping too much.

Hope is good, hope is beautiful, but false hope is ugly and painful.

A Countdown to G-Day: Day 20

I'm posting this now because it was late at night when I finished writing this and the wifi was already turned off.

This also happened to be my English assignment.

An Interpretation of Bohemian Rhapsody by Queen.

A Countdown to G-Day: Day 19

I'm cheating for this one, because this is actually something I just posted on a forum.

A Countdown to G-Day: Day 18

I am crying right now.

I have been listening to and watching several clips of my childhood. From the Hundred Acre Woods song, to Rainbow Connection, to Perfect.

A Countdown to G-Day: Day 17

Someone once said that all our lives are stories waiting to unfold.

I don’t want mine to be a love story. I don’t want to have the defining characteristic of my life be the fact that I am in love with another person.

I want mine to be a tale of a girl who finds her meaning, her self worth.  I’d be alright if it ends in me not finding it-because the mere fact that I am strong enough to try to save myself from myself is enough for me.  It’s all right to hope.

A Countdown to G-Day: Day 16

Random thoughts:

It's weird how I call it a countdown when it really isn't a countdown. It'll start being a normal countdown when there'll be ten days left til graduation.

A Countdown to G-Day: Day 15

Something I scribbled in Physics class this afternoon: