I don't know why I'm actually joining school-run extra-curricular activities this year--it's odd. First golf, then this newspaper thing, plus there's AP English, and who knows from here. I was hoping to get to the debate meeting (I just plain like arguing once in a while :p), and who knows what's next. Maybe a burnout. I'm not quite sure why I'm doing this all of a sudden, I just realized last night that for the first time in a very long time I'm comfortable in my own skin. No, I'm not going to go into lame butterfly/caterpillar analogies, because I'm quite the same crawly little caterpillar that I have always been, but I'm okay with that, and I guess I wasn't before? I don't know. I will cease trying to explain the inexplicable, and accept this positive--well it's not really a transformation, is it?
Okay, so some actually serious discussions about my potential exchange today with my mother. Well, it's her that I have to win over with the plot, and now she's afraid of terrorism (honestly, I'll be spending a year in Europe, not that I'd know where until I actually applied. Well, I'm excited! Will keep ya posted!
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