Interests:MUSIC MUSIC MUSIC. Central Park, watching too much TV (South Park, Chapelle's show, Degrassi, Rock Countdown, Music Videos in general), drawing all over everything, getting in the 70s on tests Expertise:Doing everything WRONG MAN, JUST WRONG! Occupation:Artist Industry:Art
I have nothing but RELIEF coursing through my veins and total happiness that high school is over. And the coolest thing is that I'm not ANYTHING for the next year besides me. I'm not going to classes to pass, I'm going because I WANT TO. I'm not a freshman, I'm not a senior, I'm just LILY in ISRAEL with lots and lots of CHOCOLATE MILK.
I don't think there's a big deal in leaving Stuy with no regrets or
nostalgia. It's fine, because it's just high school. In the large scope
of things, high school is such a tiny blip in your life. Do you know,
I'm the first person in my family to go to her Senior prom? That's how
inconsequential it is. Everyone turns out lovely in the end, and
everyone has weird high school experiences. Obviously it has some
affect, but it's okay if I'm not crying when I leave. I've changed alot
since I arrived as a freshman, and I've acquired a whole bunch of
different knowledge and experiences, and now I'm off to get more of
that. I'm going to try to be more conscious of my life in the future,
especially now that after this summer I'll be EIGHTEEN. That's
RIDICULOUS.
Have you ever looked at your AIM buddy list and go, "holy fuck, I have so many people on it who I haven't talked to in more than 5 years!?!"
Here's a sampling of people: -Evan Kolesnick, who I used to talk to all the time in 8th grade. We were in the saxophone section together, and he very much enjoyed final fantasy -Sydney Sylvester. She was maddddd funny, in that really sexually awkward way. -Vidhi Kumar, who auditioned with me for stuysquad in freshman year (we both got in) -Eugene Golubitskiy. What? Why do I have this?
In other news, 6th period lunch Asian picnic? Awesome. I have never seen so much good homemade food.
