20 days and counting

This fall, I'll be starting in university, dorms, and basically the entire college experience. I'm excited, completely excited. I can't wait to try the new things out there. Doesn't that sound unbelievably naive? In any case, I think there comes a time when you feel that change is needed. I'm just going through the motions in classes. Yes, I'm keeping grades up (straight A's, well, there is that B in Physiology) but really, I'm looking forward to other things.

Prom for one thing.

Right now I'm pretty busy with these website projects. Swamped, in fact. One in particular takes up all my time, the one for UC Berkeley. Its focus is on mathematics. Enough said, I believe. The others aren't too bad, although I'm creating a cover page for a school, Creative Minds, and I couldn't help but obsess that maybe I had overdone it. I haven't heard back from them yet (uploaded the files to a personal website and emailed them the link) so I'm waiting on that.

I was planning on doing websites for the entire Atheletic department (suicidal, I know) but so many teachers were approaching me, I was getting giddy so I agreed. Now where does that leave me? An overdue permission form for the Sports Banquet, that's what.

And I haven't heard back from the Honors Program about my admission. What if I don't get it? I HAVE TO GET IT.

The past week and the one coming up will be hectic. Reasons? I had a test everyday last week. And Tuesday (the day I get back to school) I've got two tests. Then Wednesday, another test. Thursday? Probably a quiz. And Friday? Prom's that night and I'll hardly have time to prepare. Or maybe I'm just worrying. Need to work out transportation since my father won't be there and my mother can't drive at night. I'll have to talk it out with the others later.

Actually, I'm looking forward to tomorrow because I'm having breakfast out with a friend. We're thinking of stopping by La Madeleine, discussing philosophy, life, and college. You know, the basic stuff. It will definitely be the highlight of the day, although that night, I'll be studying like mad.

Did I mention I have a cold? Horrible yesterday but manageable today. I prescribed myself a Shirley Temple movie marathon, peanut butter sandwiches, chocolate milk, and looking up hopelessly romantic quotes like "I love you more than yesterday and less than tomorrow".