Sophomore year is flying by. I mean, really flying by! I turned 16 two whole months ago. It's insane. Part of me wants it to go even faster, because sophomore year is just awful. People always ask, "Aren't you so glad to be past freshman year?" and all I can think is, "Um, no!" Freshman year was a blast. High school was new. Everything seemed way more fun. We got to slack off in our easy required classes. Now we're cracking down, getting into AP and pre-AP and working up the math ladder (Algebra 2 with Trig! How fun!)
But a part of me wants it to slow down. I really love high school - at least, most of the time. I love the football games especially. I have a soft heart for football. It jsut makes me feel so alive.
As the holidays creep up, Im dreaming of Christmas presents. Turkey. Cold weather. Family time. No school.
A few Pinterest-ing things:
Winter skirts |
Bundt + Bundt = pumpkin cake |
Burlap Christmas tree skirt
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas, wherever I'll be. Whether that's Louisville, or sweet home Alabama! How about you?