Alemania

En el verano que viene, visitaré a Alemania con un grupo de estudiantes. Seré el estudiante mayor del grupo, pero quiero aumentar nuevas relaciones! Vamos al castillo del Neuschwanstein. Soy tan emocionada! Nunca visito a Alemania. Adicionalmente, asistiré a una escuela por un día y puedo encontrar a los estudiantes! También, iremos al teatro y a panaderos fantásticos! Lo siento por mi gramática--No ha tenido español por un ano porque termine todos los clases de español en mi colegio. Voy a hablar mas sobre mis vacaciones en otras escrituras.

Chow,

Margarita

EL FIN.

Yesterday was my last day of high school. And it still hasn't hit me that I'm done.

It's so weird to think that I will be gone next year--gone, gone. Not "Oh, I can go home next week to grab that dress" gone. I will be 3,000 miles away, and I can't turn back.

My years at my high school were amazing--I've discovered who I am, learned A LOT of information, and made some awesome friends. But it hasn't been all rainbows and roses. I did experience some of the stereotypical high school drama, namely switching groups midway through sophomore year. My old group fell apart, and who I was "supposed" to be friends next were not the kind of people that I wanted to be around. However, after that hurdle, I am now friends with the most intelligent, conscientious, and driven people to ever grace my high school.

Making sorority packets. Practicing piano. Sending my AP scores. Doing orientation homework. Buying bedding (the kind that I ordered in my previous post, I returned). Cleaning out my room. Buying dorm supplies. I have a lot to do, and in the bustle, I don't really have time to think about what I will miss. I am not sentimental--I do not cry often, typically 2-4 times per year: once if I am hurt, twice if I am sad or angry at myself, once if I am happy. I haven't cried about leaving school yet, but I expect that to come either at the Awards Ceremony next Friday when I see my friends lined up for the top 10, Baccalaureate, or the Graduation Ceremony.

Regardless, this is the beginning of a new stage of my life.

I think I'm ready, but only time will tell.

byeWEB.

Ok.

I just published a blog, but realized that this needed to be said first:

I will not longer be blogging for by Web Design class because I DO WHAT I WANT. (said in obnoxious accent).

No. That's not the real reason. I'm finished with the class. I actually learned quite a bit about design--about HTML and CSS, specifically. I created my own website about Honor for my high school so that they can use it in years to come! I used CSS for that, which was very easy, although I sometimes mislabeled sections and had extra tabs because I was absent the 3 days they were taught!

Anyway, new, reflective blog due in 2 minutes.

Peace out, girl scout.

Roommate

This is slightly old news, but I FOUND ME ROOMMATE!

She is just like me--it's scary. We have the same answers for everything and seem to have the same temperament. We both are in the same major, same honors program, and want to have a high GPA while still going to parties and exploring the city. I ordered my bedding last Thursday!!! It is double sided, so if I get tired of one side I can just flip it!

Here it is! Obviously, my dorm will have a twin bed and be much smaller and not as pristine, but it will still be cool!