Who Knew?

Looking at pictures of old friends from high school, or at the very least, people I knew.

And looking back, I.B. was the biggest waste of my life ever.

I can't imagine why I did it in the first place.
It meant nothing so far as college was concerned. I got 6 measly hours of credit.

If I'd just taken Honors classes, not only would I have gotten A's, but I would've been able to take classes at Tech that would've immediately qualified me for more credit hours.

It's just completely unfair.

And even more than that, I came out of that program with... maybe 5 friends.

Enough to count on one hand that I like and still talk to pretty frequently.

What would've happened if I'd branched outside the I.B. boughs? I'm quite sure that I would've been happier, and that my time would've been much better spent.

20/20 hindsight.. It was a mistake, and I learned from it. Hopefully in the future I'll be able to assess a situation more properly before jumping in to such a commitment. I was only 15 when I decided to go into I.B. after all.

The people on my hall are nauseating.

I can't wait to be rid of them all (for the most part).

The year will soon be up.

Who knows, maybe the next 3 years will fly by too?

I guess one can only hope.