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Today I woke up early to do my last assignment for highschool. Haha, and just for old times sake, I'll procrastinate. The last few blogs have been talking about the closeness of the end. As I type, I shiver with a cocktails worth of emotions. I have a habit that I do when I get super excited and I do something that I've been waiting my whole life to do. Some examples are my first time driving and my last football game. I shiver, my stomach starts floating with butterflies, my eyes close, and a smile comes forth. This lasts only a few seconds. I know I've matured so much during this whole year. It may not look like it because I act so immature around everyone, but I could care less if other people think I'm immature. Why would I waste my time proving them wrong. The ones that do know I am mature is all that counts. They already know who they are. I'm not saying I'm perfect, just nearly. Haha just kidding. I'm always late. I'm fat. I talk a lot. I joke around too much. I'm selfish. I'm a thief. I'm self-concious. I'm cocky. I'm lazy. I'm flirtatious. You can add more if you'd like. Hey, atleast I'm happy. Most of the time heh. Okay, laaaate. Goodmorning USA btw :]