To: The World
From: Connie
No no...not the actual Sea. Like...that would be stupid. Blog post about geography? I mean...if I had gone to the Black Sea, it would've been more interesting. But...I haven't gone to the Black Sea. I barely go anywhere outside of my hometown...like...ever.
That's my point though: yesterday I went with four of my friends to a graduation ceremony in a different town (we almost got lost, but didn't. Applause is in order for that feat, thank you kindly) and there was a black sea there. That is...graduation robes.
Oh yeah...I was one of them.
BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
Not sheep "baah". Like...excited "baah".
It's weird now that everything's said and done. It certainly doesn't feel like everything's over and I've reached my goals. You know that feeling when you reach one goal but you've already come up with like four more, so it really doesn't seem like anything's been accomplished? I mean, I do feel proud of the fact that I made it through this facet of my life alive. That is, indeed, something to celebrate; especially because of how hard it would've been to make it through any facet of life if I were dead...
I just feel like it's only the beginning. Nothing's really ended. It's the first bloody scene, for Heaven's sake. And now I'm just waiting for the rest of the play to take place. After all, "all the world's a stage"...or something like that that some stupid guy said in some stupid play once. Psh...stupid.
I guess the next goal will be to make it through the rest of my life alive. It shouldn't be that difficult to achieve.
Make goals that are easier to achieve. Check.
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