In the words of Macklemore’s song Good Old Days, “I would lay in my bed and dream about what I’d become. Couldn’t wait to get older, couldn’t wait to be something. Now I’m here, wishing I was...
To begin with, I never ever thought I would make it to my senior year of high school for reasons having to do with my own health. It’s hard having to reach this huge milestone just for it to be gone...
Study. Work. Study. Work. Stress. Study. Stress. Stress.
That has been the mantra ever since first grade. In high school, it became my life.
The words come from a belief that...
Over the past three years, I’ve become so much more than the scared new girl freshman year. After I moved to Clements after spring break, I was really nervous to be going to a whole new school not knowing...
Since my four years have gotten cut short due to a global pandemic, I’ve had a lot of time on my hands to reflect. Whether it be about all the high school memories I’ve made or the ones I feel like...
“Ginger, You’re Accepted!”
As soon as I read those words atop the Baylor website, I was at a loss for my own. I could not believe my eyes as I watched the fireworks practically pop out of the...