Maybe It's Not My Weekend...

But it's gonna be my year. I'm so sick of watching while the minutes pass as I go nowhere. And this is my reaction to everything I fear. Cause I've been going crazy I don't want to waste another minute here. <<< that my friend, is truly how I have been feeling lately. Maybe it's just Senioritis...but I doubt it. I am a person of new, change, adventure, random. So being in the same place, at the same school, with the same people for a few years is starting to get to me. It's not just school, only been there for five years. It's not just where I live, only been living here for eleven years. It's not just the people, I meet people all the time...It's everything. I am ready for a new place, new people, new experiences. I'm so sick of being here and going through the motions. I am not one to get attached, so it's easy to say I probably wont miss anything about being here. Sure, I'll miss maybe two or three people, but life goes on.