A toast to UEP’s 95th year of passionate service.
And by passionate, I mean completely passionate. Like today. I was passionate enough to go to school to watch the parade even when my body was still recovering from too much pain (yes too much is not enough to describe how i am feeling), only to discover that there was only one face I recognized—Kaela. She was all alone, too. I wanted to turn around and go back home, but that would’ve been kind of rude. Yes, we stayed under the sun trying to watch the stupid parade (and it wasn’t even that good!). Well, at least I got move my stupid feet.
Whilst everyone I know is being passionate right now, I am getting more anxious by the minute. Tomorrow, we’ll be having SC Elections and I ran for Class Representative. Chances are… I may or may not win. But if I do win, ha, I’ll treat you guys a cupcake (sorry, low on cash). Oh who am I kidding—I am so not spending my moolah on that. Let’s just get this over with, yeah?
Also, ever since school started I have been taking late night motor driving lessons with my man. My first love; my one and only… my DAD. Oh, and by the way, I am currently listening to All About Us by He Is We. Thought maybe you’d give it a try, too. :)