Senioritis is real.
No matter how much I’ve tried to prevent it or convince myself that I haven’t been over taken by it, I am forced to accept that I have been.
The thought of getting out of high school, starting a new chapter in my life and moving off to college has me itching to get out of my small town.
The work seems so tedious. Every single assignment makes me feel like I want to set my textbooks on fire.
As I look around at my senior class I know that I am not alone in feeling this. As the acceptances roll in, our motivation rolls out.
We are all so distracted by the constant stream of questions that are running through our heads.
What colleges do I apply to?
Who’s been accepted where?
Who has committed?
It is almost like my brain has been taken over and I can’t control it.