Five days...

Five days and I'm done my last exam of high school. Five days and I'll never step foot in my high school again. It's incredibly weird to think that in around two months I will be moving into my residence at Ryerson, starting off a new life without my friends, without my parents, all alone. In just less than two weeks, I will be at Prom with my four best friends friends in the entire world. This past friday we had our Parent Grad dinner and it was amazing to hang out with a lot of people I never really hung out with in high school much. I don't know how to comprehend the amount of things going on in such a short amount of time anymore. So here I wanted to post some of the stunning photos of my friends and plain old me from Parent Grad. I promise you'll get Prom photos in around two to three weeks, after Prom has happened :)

eighteen.

     I can't even begin to understand what is coming for me in the next year. At this time next year, I will be done my first year of university, lived alone for eight months, made the most amazing friends I've ever had hopefully, and just enjoying what the world and my school has to offer to me. It's a weird thing to think about.

     I will have so much to think about in the next few months, with accepting a university offer, hopefully going to PROM with a date, having a full time summer job and finding time to have amazing memories with friends before I'm off on my own. I want to be able to do so many things with my amazing friends that I found this year. I have had such an amazing time getting to know people I just met this year and I know I'm bad at opening up, but I feel like I have some life long friends in the making if we keep in contact when I leave.

     This blog post is the start of something personal. I want to be able to express myself more through writing and I feel like this will be a huge step for me. I have a photography based blog for all of my extra photos that I take on my photoshoots and that I don't post on flickr. I just want this blog to be about my writing though. I'm going to try and do a blogpost a month, so this is for April, for my birthday today. Eighteen years later and my parents still think I'm the biggest pain in the ass ever, but they always love me. I hope this nineteenth year will be a great one.