You either go to Texas or you leave Texas.

The days are going to start picking up speed. The end of the year is always so busy, but it seems this year it will be especially hectic, what with Sony Star stuff, my Senior Recital, and graduation this-and-that.

Although I haven't officially decided where I'll be going to school, I pretty much know. I've wanted to go to UCLA for a while, and has edged itself above UCSD slowly but surely. I'm visiting both colleges during Spring Break, to see if I can imagine the next four years there. Then I should know.

College is equally exciting and terrifying. I'm scared to move out and away. When I leave for college, I'll be leaving home, and it will never really be my home again. But I'm also excited to be moving on. Who would want to stay in high school?

Tonight I caught a movie with the sister & pals. Sometimes I wake up in the mornings, or am palling around the house in the afternoon, and I could swear it was summer.

I applied for a job with the city, but if I don't get it I won't be heartbroken. I'd be working so many hours, and I don't want to have my summer sucked away from me. On the other hand, it'd be nice to have some extra cash for once.

This is such an interesting time.