Finals

A final is like everything bad about the end of the year all combined into one annoying test.

And my final week starts tomorrow. Joy.

I guess I'll make it through. Whenever I have to do something annoying I always think "it'll be over soon. And then I won't have to deal with it any more.

But there's something about finals that sure is... well, final. :)

I Guess One Post Just Wasn't Enough.

Okay, so today is one of those rare double post days.

That was a cool poem, but I still don't know exactly how I feel about life.

One day things will seem one way, and the next day it'll all be completely different. I guess that's the way I am normally, never really being able to decide how I feel. But when a big change is occurring, I get even more fickle. I'll have a really crappy day, followed by a really good one.

And it's hard, because things are always changing, and I never really know what tomorrow will bring.

But since I'm on a positive mood now, I'm going to say tomorrow will bring good things.

Probably.

Endings

Since it's almost the end of my school year, and I'm not quite sure how to feel about that, here's a poem about endings:

So much has happened
So much has changed
This ride has been amazing
Exhilarating
But now it's slowing down

And in these final seconds
I'm just not sure of anything
I wish it would just end
But I also wish
It could last forever

And I don't know
What that means
But anyway
It's all ending
And there's nothing I can do
To stop it.