story of my life

for this week's blog post, i will dive into the mysteries of life. my life, specifically! so sit back and enjoy the ride.

it all began on a bright, sunny day on august 28th, 2002. i was welcomed into the world by my two loving parents and (slightly) annoying older sister. my childhood was pretty great. it was just my sister and i for four years. then, my parents decided to surprise us with a third! i always asked for a dog, but i guess they misinterpreted that and gave us a brother instead. no worries, though. we love our brother very much...?
my siblings and i!

my parents started me off on the violin at age six. i'll be honest, i hated it. it took so much effort to practice and actually be good. my sister already had two more years of experience under her belt, so it took so much more work to keep up with her. i'm glad that i didn't quit while i still had the chance. being able to play the violin has blessed me with a talent few possess.



middle school. two words many people cringe at the sound of. it's an awkward time of developing your social circle and yourself. despite the stigmas that come with entering these years, i enjoyed middle school. for the first two years, i attended sugar land middle school and established many close relationships with my peers. we didn't have to care about grades, ranks, or how we looked (too much). we could still use the excuse of not being able to go somewhere because we had no ride (gosh, i miss that). however, during the end of my seventh grade year, i was met with devastating news that would (probably) change my world forever. along with a few of my other friends, i would have to go to dulles middle school for my eighth grade year. i was devastated. my biggest fear was that i wasn't going to be able to fit in or make new friends. my big glasses and braces would bar me from having any social interactions!! to my pleasure, i was totally wrong. eighth grade was probably one of the best years of my life. everyone was so welcoming and i was able to develop (in a good way) as a person.

seventh grade was stress-free!
eighth grade was pretty good (:

i wish high school was more like middle school. although i have more freedom, the overwhelming stress of maintaining good grades and the status quo is too much sometimes. however, i'm able to know who my true friends are, since there are more difficult situations to go through.



hiiigghhhh schoooool

after high school, i want to go to a university and study biomedical sciences. after getting a degree in that, i would like to go to vet school and live my life as a small animal veterinarian. i know it's a long and competitive road ahead, but i think i could do it. when i'm able to support myself, i will look for someone who will be able to fight to the death and win my hand in marriage (justkiddingjustkidding). honestly, marriage is a huge step and not my number one priority, but it'd be nice to have someone long-term and live your life with them. kids...well, that's a whole other story. i always tell myself that i don't want to spend the rest of my life cleaning after someone and have them drain my money, but i feel like i'll end up having them anyway. knowing that you raised someone and literally made them exist is a whole accomplishment (i'm not saying kids are made solely for your gains, i just think that it's really cool to be able to do something like that ya know). anyways, after going through my middle age stage, i want to retire with a lot of money and live on a ranch with tons of animals. let's not think about death right now. i'm only in high school, after all!

catch y'all on the flip side!
p.s- i forgot to mention that i had this huge obsession with harry styles that consumed me for most of life. okay, bye!

Comments

  1. I also stared doing sports when I was little. I started with piano for a couple years but i stopped in sixth grade when i joined the middle school band playing saxophone. I definitely that school can be very stressful sometimes, I also have a lot to keep up with and the amount of stuff to do can be very overwhelming.

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