5.10.2006
i truly am my sister's sister...only one post in april. and after reading her blog, it sort of made me reflect on the past year.
its weird how everyday you are a different person, never the same from one moment to the next. i never how i have changed until i look behind me and see how different i am from when i started school. i like to think i have opened up, tried new things, made a difference along the line, figured out what i really want to do. and no matter how cynical and perhaps bitter i have been(and probably will continue to be from time to time), this may have been my best school year since about third grade.
sad? maybe. do i have any regrets? yeah, a few. especially with telling people what i think. so many things i have been aching to say. but i wont dwell on it. if its meant to be, the time will come.
gosh, i have so many things i want to say.
"it is true i do not speak as well as i can think. but that is true of most people, as nearly as i can tell."
no questions to ponder this time, i have enough to wrap my mind around at this point.
its weird how everyday you are a different person, never the same from one moment to the next. i never how i have changed until i look behind me and see how different i am from when i started school. i like to think i have opened up, tried new things, made a difference along the line, figured out what i really want to do. and no matter how cynical and perhaps bitter i have been(and probably will continue to be from time to time), this may have been my best school year since about third grade.
sad? maybe. do i have any regrets? yeah, a few. especially with telling people what i think. so many things i have been aching to say. but i wont dwell on it. if its meant to be, the time will come.
gosh, i have so many things i want to say.
"it is true i do not speak as well as i can think. but that is true of most people, as nearly as i can tell."
no questions to ponder this time, i have enough to wrap my mind around at this point.
