Home Stretch
It had not hit me until yesterday that we were just entering the month of May. It was a bittersweet type of feeling, but I guess it was more bitter than sweet. It was hard to believe that almost a full ten months had passed since the beginning of my Junior year, and consequently my first year as an International Baccalaureate student. It was then that it hit home for me-- I was about to become a Senior. The thought of time moving so fast and soon graduating from high school was almost like a nightmare and a daydream at the same time. But I guess what really struck a chord in me was the fact that I had one year left, essentially. One year to leave a mark, make a change, and live my life to the fullest.








