My Last Words

So yeah, yesterday morning I was out exploring when one of those things latched on to my face and laid an alien embryo inside me that will be bursting out in about 2 hours. I will die and there's nothing anybody can do, but I have excepted it. I'm really terrible at this kind of stuff so I'll make it quick. Don't take life too seriously, have fun with it. I've seen too many people get worked up over miniscule things and waste a good day stressing out. And in the end, it's no big deal and they get embarassed that they got so crazy. I have good grades but I can still live a relaxed life. We're in high school, which is pretty much a safe zone even though it can suck sometimes. Sure, all that college stuff is coming up that we'll have to do but we're still here! Once we graduate we're in the real, adult world. No more safe zone. So, calm down and enjoy the immaturity of HS. And that's another thing: immaturity. It's ok to be immature sometimes, and not just in high school. Once we leave too. It kind of falls under the don't take life too seriously umbrella. I'm not saying become a bum or anything, but it is possible to be both successful and fun. And take time off work to go somewhere fun, just because. Even if you go alone (even though it won't be as fun). Go to Disneyland or surfing or to Japan or something that's not just shopping or some boring crap. And cherish the cool little moments you have with your friends. The one's where you look back and say "that was really chill," but when you try to tell someone who wasn't there how it was fun and chill, it doesn't seem that fun and chill but to you it still seems fun and chill. Fun and chill. Make EVERYTHING fun. Oh and one last thing before I die: did anybody see the movie 21? Did you like it? Thanks. Alright it's time for me to bounce.