Regrets

I went to see the school production of Beauty and the Beast tonight, and it really was fantastic. However, as usual, my mind began to wonder in weird directions directly after leaving the theater. When I was a freshman, I was involved with band (I played the flute). However, I thought I was going to keep swimming in sophomore year, so I quit band, and never was able to get back into it. Now, a big part of me wishes that I'd stayed with it, because then it would have given me a group to be a part of. I know, I know, I'm morphing into cliche-teen mode, but I shouldn't stay there overly long. It's just frustrating sometimes to sort of drift on the edges of all the lovely cliques and groups that make up every high school. I'm really, really ready for summer, for seeing Potter fans where I don't really need to belong to a specific clique. That, and I'm really ready for weather consistently warmer than 55 fahrenheit.

I really am also looking forward to college, just because I feel like there I'll have a chance to start over, and do all the things I regret not doing in High School. Who knows- maybe I'll even take up the flute again.