So I have this thought in my mind and it plays over and over. (Don’t you hate those?) It doesn’t usually stop, either.

My thought is this: we were born to live and yet here we spend our lives planning out our slavery with one common goal. To live. Yet, just when you think it’s about time to start living, your life is about to end. You know, from being old, and all. So what’s the deal?

Anyway, about me, let’s put it this way.

Think back on all of those crazy times. The things that make you turn to your friend and say, “Oh my gosh! Remember when we did this?!!” or, “Remember the time when we...”

All of those crazy memories. All of the crazy friends. The dumb things you did that now make you laugh so hard you're in tears before you can even comprehend what is going on...I’d like to think that is me. I am surrounded by amazing people! They make me laugh and they do some of the weirdest things ever. So weird, in fact, said actions sometimes make me wonder. (That’s not to say that I myself don’t do any of them. Yeah, table dancing on a picnic table isn’t crazy or anything! No! Why would you think that?)

Every once in a blue moon I will say something funny or just stupid. However, with the way my friends are, I could never feel out of place!

Anyhow, I guess I’ve graduated high school-so says the little birdie in my ear, anyhow- though it doesn’t make me any more mature. Why do you think I’m a music major and what does all of this mean?

It means that all of the things I am going to see tomorrow, no matter how odd they seem, will soon become another one of those “remember when” memories. One of those memories that, as Ms. Lord used to say, “Are gone forever!"

I guess that means I should soak up the moment right?

Well, you should message me, I love talking to new people! I love talking to people actually so don’t be shy! Also, I am working VERY hard on getting at least SOMETHING posted up here. I’m the biggest procrastinator in the world (Hence why I’ve pushed my study time with dear ‘ol Don Giovanni, till the later days. :D ) so try not to be too harsh!

Okay, NOW I’m done talking.

:D

P.S.

My name is Brittney Pearson, XD .