The First Day

I have to start this blog for my English 12 class, so any readers thank Mr.Caldwell of Fairmont Heights. Being a senior at Fairmont has it privileges. Senior Zone, first priority for switching classes, etc. The only thing is that I look like a freshman, to everyone.  "You're a senior?!?!" gets said to me on the regular. I can't help it if I'm only 5'4" and look like I'm 14. Women say I will love it when I get older, but the truth is I can't wait to be old. Any who, I take College Summit in the morning. Unfortunately, Jasmine is in it. She decided last year to hate me the first moment she saw me. I normally wouldn't give a rats ass if someone liked me or not but she happens to be lifelong friends with the friends Iv'e made this past year. Me not wanting to make people uncomfortable have decided not to communicate with some of the females she communicates with. But it makes it kind of hard to be in that class. I thought about switching out but I decided not to let her make or break my year, that it was up to me to decide how my year would go. And that it would be the best year of my life.