Its one of those times you just want to throw your hand in the air and yell DONE! at the top of your lungs, while Eye of the Tiger is playing in the background. You just feel that accomplished. It's actually quite possible that even if you had just swam the English Channel or broke some crazy record in the Guinness Book of World Records you wouldn't feel this damn good about yourself. I am mighty proud. I just completed the month and a half long project of scheduling the next 4-years of my life to exact specifications. The classes I plan on getting into, the credits I have to take, and the ones I want to. Some things that will help me in life, and some that might not, but just seem like they'd be fun to take (though most of the classes I think would be fun to take, should hopefully help me out in the long run). The schedule is complete with summer plans, and a capstone experience.. oh and all that AP credit (which only a bit of counts for some reason.. but I could care less). I plan on graduating with 141 credits, versus the required minimum of 120. Hell Yeah. It should be fun.. I think by the end I might want to cry, but then I get to go be a freshman all over again- and I can't look forward to it more. Right now though, I just want to yell from the top of somewhere "FUCK YEAH ITS DONE!"
(if your interested in what I'm taking ...by general consensus... then I'll figure out a way to get the massive amount I did up and on here)
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