This Year

Some say the first week of school is easy. WHO do these people think they are? The days have dragged on and on for me. 5 days down = 5 days of death = an incredible amount of my time spent in the physics lab = physically and emotionally has felt like weeks. I'm trying to imagine how I'm going to survive. WIth five+one, six amazing girls living in what some like to call "the candy shoppe" life is great. We all expected something a little different, friends over from dusk till dawn, no sleep, late night talks, lots of men, treats. This is what we imagined through all of the months as they dragged on till our move in date. We are all here now. Have our expectations been met? I love this house and think it is absolutely darling. Sleeping upstairs in a little attic is all I've ever dreamt of. Mustard yellow slanted walls, cracked wooden floors, 1960's closet's and dresser's, and some good tunes floating through the air waves. What more could I ask for. As my senior year it is going to bring some great adventures. Good times dragged away by trials is what everyone experiences. Why? My answer to everything is..... life.