Last, first day of school. I feel confident. I feel on top of things. I feel Ok with everything. I feel comfortable with the world around me.
Then I stop. Then I think. Then I get scared shitless.
Its going to go by fast. Its going to be a lot of hard work. I'm going to fucking love it.
So I just have to remember:
Just because I'm older than a lot of people here, doesn't mean I'm older than everybody.
I can still have more fun than most of them... and really... they shouldn't concern me. I'm still going to rock this year. I'm going to get the most out of it. I'm cool, confident, collected....
As long as I don't panic. and remember a towel.
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