What can I say?
After the shock last year and the smile on the man's face as he said:
"We'll see you next year, miss.",
I'm back to high school again.
But I guess it's meant to be, right?
What happens, happens.
So I guess I just wasn't meant to enroll in April,
that I have to graduate like a 'proper US student'
and maybe God has other plans for me college wise?
All I can do is hope for the best, strive on for a few more months, and pray.
You can send pick-me-ups my way,
I welcome them with open arms.
