The Month.

March is officially the month that decides what I’m doing these next couple of months… and years… It’s quite nerve recking, but I’m glad it’s finally here. I’m sick of waiting.

So, you may be asking, why is March The Month? For several reasons really. I hear from my first college choice… Shall I be accepted or will have I have to go with my second choice? Second, I got to vote today. Obama ftw people. If he doesn’t win Texas and Hilary is the democratic nominee, you can pretty much bet that McCain is getting my vote in November. I can’t stand that woman. In a couple of weeks (because I simply don’t have the time until then), I’ll be getting my driver’s license. Since that week is spring break as well I might even be going to see my second choice college. Next week, or three weeks from now I can’t remember, we’ve got an One Act Competition. I might be playing a guy if my ex doesn’t start showing up to practice and learn his lines. It doesn’t bother me too much since I love that character. We’ve got history fair in three weeks and then UIL in three as well. I must advance in UIL… all the way to state. I’ve also got track in three weeks and I’m hoping to make it to area again. If I advance in nothing then I’ll gain a lot of free time between now and the end of school. I rather be busy and go to Austin (again ) and Washington D.C. I’m pretty sure I’m going to a concert on April 19 too.

I’m just so exited… and I think prom might be this month. I don’t care about that really. There’s a possibility that I’ll be prom queen, but ugh.

Count down to graduation: 43 school days left (field trips excluded). Senior pictures Thursday. And good luck to any Texans taking the English TAKS tomorrow… good luck with all those stupid TAKS. Geez, I’m glad I don’t have to take them anymore.