We're gonna be back in school in less than 2 weeks. I am so excited. But before all the academic stuff, I am bound to take a different school- DRIVING SCHOOL!
Well, I am not entirely sure if I'm gonna go for it but I have been bugging my mom to let me learn since second year college. This morning my mom told me to take driving lessons since I have a few more days to spare. I gladly said I'll check tomorrow since there are at least four different driving schools outside of the village. Naku, I'm so excited and afraid. Excited because there is a thrill in learning something really new. And hello, that's like a few steps away from independence? hahaha Afraid because, OMG I am so not ready for roadkill. I don't want horns honking at me every time the engine dies. And in case I get the hang of it, I will need to fight the temptation of carnapping my dad's car when I want to go out at two in the morning.
Anyhooo, nuff of this driving thrill. I am looking forward to starting school already. I miss my batchmates. I can't wait to see who my classmates are. And of course, this is our senior year which means we have to make the most out of it. I'm pretty sure before we know it, we'll be having our grad photos taken already, we'll be busy scouring for the best person to do our yearbook write-up. We'll be lining up to pay our grad fees and buy our sablay. The thought of it is killing me- in a good way, that is. It is bittersweet, they say. And just the thought of it makes me understand what bittersweet is. But to feel it, I don't know.
I am afraid to let go of my treasured friends. I am afraid to forget them- or be forgotten by them. I am excited to see the bigger world. I have no idea where I'll be. I just might end up in a corporate position or a TV show. (HAHAHAHA, crayzeeeeh) I might be on my way in building my dream house. Or whatever dream chuva ek there is. But enough of foreseeing the future. I'm gonna take things one day at a time, making sure I do not miss any special moment. Because these are the moments we'll surely enjoy recalling many years from now.
Well, I am not entirely sure if I'm gonna go for it but I have been bugging my mom to let me learn since second year college. This morning my mom told me to take driving lessons since I have a few more days to spare. I gladly said I'll check tomorrow since there are at least four different driving schools outside of the village. Naku, I'm so excited and afraid. Excited because there is a thrill in learning something really new. And hello, that's like a few steps away from independence? hahaha Afraid because, OMG I am so not ready for roadkill. I don't want horns honking at me every time the engine dies. And in case I get the hang of it, I will need to fight the temptation of carnapping my dad's car when I want to go out at two in the morning.
Anyhooo, nuff of this driving thrill. I am looking forward to starting school already. I miss my batchmates. I can't wait to see who my classmates are. And of course, this is our senior year which means we have to make the most out of it. I'm pretty sure before we know it, we'll be having our grad photos taken already, we'll be busy scouring for the best person to do our yearbook write-up. We'll be lining up to pay our grad fees and buy our sablay. The thought of it is killing me- in a good way, that is. It is bittersweet, they say. And just the thought of it makes me understand what bittersweet is. But to feel it, I don't know.
I am afraid to let go of my treasured friends. I am afraid to forget them- or be forgotten by them. I am excited to see the bigger world. I have no idea where I'll be. I just might end up in a corporate position or a TV show. (HAHAHAHA, crayzeeeeh) I might be on my way in building my dream house. Or whatever dream chuva ek there is. But enough of foreseeing the future. I'm gonna take things one day at a time, making sure I do not miss any special moment. Because these are the moments we'll surely enjoy recalling many years from now.
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And of course, this is our senior year which means we have to make the most out of it.
Truuuue. Sigh, you and emm are blogging about senior year! I'm kind of afraid to forget and be forgotten, too :( shit this is it! haha!
did you come up with your creative shot yet?
Ayyy nakuuuu! Creative shot whatthe??? hahaha Not yet eh. I wanna do a lot of things! hahaha Oooh, i'm excited for pictorial though. wooot!
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