Senior Year is almost over

Thespian Induction, Prom and Sign-out sheets all point to one thing: The end of Senior Year.

It's an exciting time.
I'm ready to move on to the next step in life-to go to college.
But, I'm nervous and I will miss everyone OH SO MUCH.

Anyway.
Boring blogpost over.

Commence the Count-down

There are:

12 SCHOOL DAYS until my final Final Exam

16 DAYS until my final Final Exam

23 SCHOOL DAYS until Graduation

30 DAYS until Graduation

25 DAYS and 1 MONTH until Freshman Orientation at UNT

22 DAYS and 3 MONTHS until I turn 18

23 DAYS and 3 MONTHS until my first day at UNT

Here's a count-down :3

Ahhhhhhhhh

What to do?

What to do?

Updating blogs while being bored is not a good idea.

Throw in jaw-pain and random over-excitement for college and you've got a mixture for disaster!

SO, to entertain myself....please, please go to my formspring and ask me questions!

As a soon-to-be College Student

I'm pretty darned stoked.

And I feel it's high-time I show some spirit for my new school: University of North Texas!

Now, for all of you who don't know what the CLAW OF DOOM is, I will now walk you through it, step-by-step.

FIRST: Put your right hand in the air and make a fist!

NEXT: Make a peace sign using your middle and pointer fingers

THEN: Throw your thumb out, like you're a small german child counting to "three"

FINALLY: Slightly curve your fingers inward, making a claw!

YOUR HAND SHOULD LOOK LIKE THIS:

Anyway, go Eagles!

Death

Death is a scary thing.

However, it's not necessarily the "dying" part that scares me.

It's the finality of it.

The fact that, after that last breath, nothing will come after it.

Nothing is in your control anymore, and people will move on.

Without You.

I don't think people are afraid of death. Not really, anyway.

People are afraid of losing control.

Losing the ability to foresee and follow through.

Once you've died, that's it.

There's no more.

The world you've created is literally out of your hands.

And that is a scary thought.

Thanks, Death of a Salesman.

10 things

Gloomyunderwoods on Deviant Art posted this new meme "Childhood beliefs" where you write down 10 things you used to believe as a child.
Hopefully tomorrow or sometime soon I'll illustrate these and post them too :)
I have some cute ideas for them!

Anyway here they are:
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1. I could "scare" traffic lights into changing to green
2. It was possible to grow up to be an animal of some sort (usually a feline).
3. If it was darker in a specific spot than the surrounding area, there was a portal to a seperate dimension hidden there, and if you get too close you'll get pulled in. This portal showed up in my shower during hide-and-seek a LOT.
4. If I closed my eyes, crossed my legs and concentrated hard enough, I could float up/down the stairs.
5. 16 was the absolute best age EVAR. You could drive, were pretty, were in high school and had a boyfriend. Basically, you're a mini-adult PLUS all the fun!
6. All my dolls, stuffed animals and toys would "come to life" when I was not looking, or wasn't around. And if I abused them, they would become sad and despondent.
7. God had a little camera installed in each room, and in the trees outside so he could see you on one of those massive security-camera-screen things you see in the movies.
8. My mom had magic-hands. Once, my leg was absolutely COVERED in ants, and she swiped down my leg, and all the ants disappeared.
9. If you cut a sandwich into triangles, as opposed to squares, the sandwich will taste better.
10. Barney was real. I saw a Barney concert, and though I could see where his head, hands and feet met the main part of his costume, I couldn't find a zipper. I assumed he was wearing protective gear that looked exactly like his hands/feet/head to keep him from getting sick or hurt or something. But...no zipper=real.

Hmmm..Colleges, Colleges.

I've been accepted to:

Drexel

Kings College

Stephens College

I've been rejected from:

University of Cincinnati College Conservatory of Music (CCM)

I'm still awaiting letters from:

Ithaca College

NYU ~ Tisch

Southern Methodist University.

AHHSOSTRESSED.