New and Old

I haven't really posted for a long time. I guess I'll start out with the old and go into the new.

Old: Still swimming. Hard as ever. The usual, but with a new group. I love my team and I don't know where I would be without them. It would be hard to see them go on for their separate ways. College is the path that many of us choose. And as I make new friends, I will also loose old ones for a while. But like they say, when you love something, you let them go, and hope that they will come back. I also the same goals. Its getting pretty intense. I have a chance to make Nationals and as well as the 2012 Olympic Trials. I never been this excited since I got my Junior Cut last summer. Its a season that I will never forget.

New: Two letters: IB. It kills me sometimes, yet, it brings us together. I love my skype group to death. I even got to reunite back with my friend from the 1st grade. Even though we went to the same school ever since 1st grade. Haha. TOK is also going well, I still hate waking up early. Colleges are looking at me right now. I'm afraid that one slip up can ruin my chances. But no matter what happens, I will always have my chin high. Now I have two friends that I have like every class with: Marianne and Maria (Nikki). I can always count on them, no matter what. Its funny cause us three comeplete each other. Marianne is the smart, silent, yet adorable; Maria (Nikki) is the smart, musically talented, but a tad bit on the weird and loud side; and then there's me: the smart, atheltic, blunt, however, shy and sweet. In athletics, I'm the dominate one. Most outgoing, Nikki. The silent type, except around her friends, Marianne. Its fun hanging out with them.

Another new thing. With every new year, there's also a new guy. Let me start off with his name: Collin. (Not gonna put lastname.) Anyways, he's 6'1", while I'm sitting at still, 5'4". (Ugh I want to be 5'7"!). He's smart, and according to our pyschology test, he's more masucline than I. :p But he makes my heart skip a beat, and sometimes, I find myself forgetting to breathe when he's near. He doesn't really get out of my head, except maybe in the middle of practice. But I end up thinking about him afterwards. It sucks a bit. One thing about him that I like is his smile. Usually I don't really pick out things, but I think he's like the most adorable person in the world, (except maybe when Rory got his singing-gram), but he's adorable. And I really liked him.

Oh yeah!
PS: he was the first boy ever, that I asked to go to a dance with me....