After a full week of racking my brain and weighing some heavy options, I have made the hard decision to not go to summer school. In the long run, I might regret this, but for financial reasons and to save some of my dad's sanity, I'm going to take the summer to take a break from all those ungodly expensive payments and focus on my own projects, resting my frazzled mind, and saving up some money for myself to maybe get that apartment come September.
It was a really hard decision and I know what it means in the end: I won't graduate in Spring '11. However, I know that I won't be alone and that I will have a few stray friends of my year to walk with me in those horrible red gowns. I will graduate, and I will be the first in my family to get a diploma, I'm just going to do it a tiny bit later then expected. An extra semester isn't the end of the world, after all. In the meantime, summer is here and I am going to enjoy it, damn it.
ACEN is coming up, meaning I need to get my costume together and also go buy a pretty dress to go to the Friday prom in. I am looking forward to seeing all my friends there and for all my other friends to come home from their schools so we can all be together again. I will enjoy this summer and I am going to live it up, and fuck it, I will worry about school again in 4 months.
Hello again Summer, may I have this dance?
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