jesus christ, sophomore year is over. I cannot believe it. I remember just yesterday doing little shop and never saw another butterfly. I could write my entire senior dots about this year alone. I love my class. this year was pretty awsome. I liked maybe 10% of this years seniors, but I have confidence in next years’ class to keep it real. yeah, i kinda have school for another 3 weeks with sat prep and film history, but i have faith that it will ll work out. I’m not actually ready for school to end. I can’t wait until next year. I’ll be back and pumped for another year. Y’all have no idea how great we have it at newman. be thankful we go where we do and live where we live, because i couldn’t love it anymore than i already do. but judging on next year, maybe I can. now i have a like kinda but not really photographic memory. I can do it with really emotional moments, but not for like academic stuff. The things that have stayed with me in my mind: celebrating after the douglass win at home. the locker room after the red river game, and little shop. idk why, but those are the things that stood out.
