Hiiiiiii, you thought this shit was over yeh? WELL, NOW IT IS!!
1 year later.
1 year after I wrote about my last month as a high school student.
I'm in college now.
I'm still not an "adult", but I'm someone who i like to think that I can take care of myself.
I still talk to my online friends everyday and they are still the same as always, and they keep me sane throw the confusing hell college is.
I got into a college named Universidade Presbiteriana Mackenzie in my home town. And the first thing I did when I got there was get lost, cause the campus was too big to know where the hell you were at.
I met some new people, kept talking to my high school friends, some got in other colleges, others didn't, but they are all happy with their decisions, and a little bit crazy.
I remember like it was yesterday, hearing that I would be getting bad grades in college cause I got bad grades in high school. But guess what? I actually am one of the top ones in my class.
Doesn't matter what the teacher tells you in elementary, high school or whatever, college is not that scary; it can be at first, obviously, but when you look into it, it's just a place for you to study on whatever you like and learn how to be better at whatever you already like.
It's been an year and I can't believe I'm on vacation again, with my grades high and my family supporting me on whatever happens in life. And I always thought that I would never see this all because of teacher telling us how we have to act and what to do to please them.
Now, it's time to please my self and the people around us. Now is when the grades don't define who we are and our worth.
1 year later.
12 months.
And many more to come.
