The second announcements were over, I ran through the door of my math class and fled down the hall, following three kids from my seventh period. I ran like hell to guidance, got as close as I could to the front of the line, and waited for them to let me see my guidance counselor. When they did, I went into his office, sat in a chair, and waited for him to find my name on the list.
Then I got accepted to FSU.
I'm going to college.
I'm. Going. To. College.
I can't explain that kind of happiness. You just have to feel it for yourself. My knees felt weak with it, and I couldn't stop smiling. I've never enjoyed answering questions more in my life. One question, really. And I could say "Yes!" and I could be proud.
I want to just be able to celebrate and chill out, but I have 1 test and two quizzes tomorrow in addition to a 90 minute drama parent meeting that is, unfortunately, mandatory.
I'm a Seminole. :)