good luck

something struck me as i was cleaning my room today..
i really REALLY appreciated the calls today. and the posts. and the messages. and all the little "Good luck's" and the "you'll do fine's."

no, i don't think i did fine. in fact, i think i did mediocre. maybe worse.

but for some reason, i don't feel like crap. both compsci and french were foreign languages, but unlike compsci, i've had THIS particular foreign language engraved in my head for the past four years.

i switched to spanish in 9th grade, realizing i didn't enjoy it and had to go back to french II.

i can't believe this could seriously be the last year. i hope it is too....

but back to things. thanks everyone who wished me luck, asked how it was yesterday. i know sometimes you just have to say "good luck" in order to keep the social standing of life as it is, but regardless of your intent, your motivation, it meant something.

and maybe i will be fine.