thoughts of a senior....

It has now been 2 weeks since school has started. And all ready the signs of being a senior are coming out, here's a little example of my thoughts

i'm ready to graduate and already counting down the days till i leave this school

I avoiding homework at all costs

My conversations are either about college, or classes

It's 11 and i still haven't done my homework

Curse you stupid sophomore girls, why do you have to steal all the senior boys

Ha, those silly kids, thinking their classes are hard

WOW, all these talks about college are making me break out...

Uh... wait, when do we have to apply for college?

It's 1 in the morning, i wish i actually slept at night

mustn't fall asleep in class.....

How can everyone already have their weddings planned?! are they planning on getting hitched right after high school?!

hmmm, i can just do this homework during class right?

Wait, you're a senior? and i've never met you before? awkward....

Get me out of this school...

Drama, boys, dates, yeah i remember when i cared about those things too

Is there a way to cheat on the ACT?

No regrets this year, enjoy every moment....ahh screw it, imma kill someone soon

Just a little food for thought. isn't senior year enjoyable? Now enjoy random lyrics of songs.

SIMBA:
As you go through life you'll see
There is so much that we
Don't understand

And the only thing we know
Is things don't always go
The way we planned

But you'll see every day
That we'll never turn away
When it seems all your dreams come undone

We will stand by your side
Filled with hope and filled with pride
We are more than we are
We are one

KIARA:
If there's so much I must be
Can I still just be me
The way I am?

Can I trust in my own heart
Or am I just one part
Of some big plan?

SIMBA:
Even those who are gone
Are with us as we go on
Your journey has only begun

Tears of pain, tears of joy
One thing nothing can destroy
Is our pride, deep inside
We are one

We are one, you and I
We are like the earth and sky
One family under the sun

All the wisdom to lead
All the courage that you need
You will find when you see
We are one

Hmm, yeah and one more. Recent playlist: Rascal Flatts, as some might say, stop with the main stream pop. It's getting old.

You feel like a candle in a hurricane
Just like a picture with a broken frame
Alone and helpless
Like you've lost your fight
But you'll be alright, you'll be alright

[Chorus:]
Cause when push comes to shove
You taste what you're made of
You might bend, till you break
Cause its all you can take
On your knees you look up
Decide you've had enough
You get mad you get strong
Wipe your hands shake it off
Then you Stand, Then you stand
Life's like a novel
With the end ripped out
The edge of a canyon
With only one way down
Take what you're given before its gone
Start holding on, keep holding on

Cause when push comes to shove
You taste what you're made of
You might bend till you break
Cause it's all you can take
On your knees you look up
Decide you've had enough
You get mad, you get strong
Wipe your hands, shake it off
Then you stand, then you stand

Everytime you get up
And get back in the race
One more small piece of you
Starts to fall into place