For the Record

We got our caps and gowns. We already had Senior Recognition this past week. It was an incredibly long ceremony.

Tomorrow is my last real day of school before our exams start in earnest. This week is English and Math. I'm not too worried about either one. I'm doomed to fail math anyway, so...

I have contacted two girls who will attend Auburn with me and both plan on studying music as well. They are very nice and we're currently sending messages back and forth on Facebook with random facts about ourselves. I'm sincerely hoping they'll become good friends. It's going to be incredibly hard going from being surrounded by a few, very close-knit friends to being engulfed in a swarm of strangers. It usually takes me a while to really consider someone a friend, anyway, so I'm trying to get a head start. We'll see if anything comes of it.

And, Winston, my beloved car, died. I forgot to blog about it. I miss him, yes, but it was his time. He lived a full and happy life of 15 years and is now out of his misery. You see, he'd been battling an oil leak for a long time now. Poor fellow. He died on the 21st of April, I believe.

I think I need to stop naming and personifying inanimate objects. My mother was relaying the tragedy over the phone to the mother of a friend of mine, who exclaimed in horror, "What? Who died?"