My senior year hasn’t been nearly as interesting, exciting, productive, or profitable as I’d plan it to be. As first semester reaches it’s final stretch, I vow to fix it. Make it better than it’s been. To achieve better grades. Seek a post grad internship. Party as hard as I can. On the weekdays. On the weekends. Work as hard as I can. Make enough money to pay my bills and enjoy life after. I vow to look back on my senior year and smile, even when I’m too old to.
I vow to create a second semester that generates more memories than a Facebook album can hold, have more laughs than my lungs can take and smile harder than my cheeks allow.