Monday, 3 September 2012

The beginning of the final year of High School.

I'm currently laying in my toasty bed and thinking that today is the last day. Tomorrow I start twelfth grade.

I'm thinking of all the things that I need to be ready for, I'm thinking of how I can spend this day preparing. And I can't decide how. I figured that this is significant, somehow. I think it shows that I'm ready. My brain is already using the preparing tactics it learnt last year and is reapplying them now. I, subconsciously, am ready.

Observing Thought,
–ASKalburgi