Guys...It was long and hard...PAUSE. I didn't mean for that to come out the way it did...Okay maybe I did but that's beside the point.

It took for fucking ever to finish part 3 but by some miracle I did it and will start part 4 soon.

Love all my readers.

Keep being awesome.

This has nothing to do with Seventeen but damn....Professor Willow got me all kinds of fucked up.

ACTUAL UPDATE

I finished my 1st week of Senior year and I'm already beyond stressed out. It's okay though. I can handle this (I totally can't).

All week, our principals and counselors and senior class sponsors have been calling us out of class to remind how special this year is gonna be for us and have been getting all emotional about this being the last year we're all gonna be together.

I've always been really cynical about school but I gotta admit, they've been getting to me and I plan on being as involved with my school as possible.

As cliche as it seems and as awful as your school and classmates may seem, I promise you that once it's almost over, your views are gonna change.

If you aren't in high school yet or aren't too far along in your high school career, please please please don't be like me and blow off extra curriculars...I regret never doing anything outside of school. I legit cried while talking to my grandma about how I felt like I wasted my time in school.

All I can say I did is sit in class and pass my courses. No sports. No theatre. No FFA. No FCCLA. No nothing. And now it's too late for me.