Lots and Lots and Lots to Talk About!

Well hello there. I have so much to talk about, so much to share. I almost don't know where to start. No, wait, I do. At the beginning.

Graduation, which, I guess can be looked at more as of ending for some. By my view though, it is nothing other than a beginning. The entire week before graduation, I was plagued with a never ending cough, and was completely worried that throughout the ceremony, there I would be, coughing, dying. Luckily the girl sitting next to me was somewhat sick as well (sorry to say luckily), so we shared a worry of being too noticeable among a sea of forest green robes. We worried for nothing though; it was far too noisy for anyone to really hear me. Well, it wasn't abnormally loud - it wasn't like a room full of zoo animals. Ha. Wouldn't that be funny though? A bunch of zoo animals in a sports arena, walking and jumping around with little graduation caps on their heads. Little tassels. Anyways, it went great. I didn't fall, I didn't make a fool of myself on the last day most of these people are going to ever see me. Which is another thing; I am so excited to start over. High school wasn't my thing, and honestly, I am looking forward to meeting new people, and to be a new person myself. Which leads me to my next topic...

My summer class started last week. My college summer class. COLLEGE. Hey, did you know I'm in college? I'm taking Introduction to Philosophy, and am really enjoying it.

Lately I've been feeling inspired, perhaps because of all my philosophical reading. ;) I made a nice big order for art supplies that include a figure drawing book, super tiny paintbrushes, and a bunch of eco-friendly paper. Don't laugh, but I love shopping for paper. Paper, paper, PAPER! Almost more than I like shopping for shoes. No, wait, it probably is more, because I don't feel guilty when I spend money on art supplies, as compared to another pair of shoes. It is all supposed to be on my doorstep by Monday, at 4:30. Don't you love shipment tracking? I sure do.

Speaking of being inspired, I think I am going to leave and go draw. Buh-bye.