Zooey Deschanel. This chick understands me.
Sitting here two years after my last post, I think its pretty safe to say high school feels like another lifetime ago. Every post I’ve ever made was seemingly either aimed at a person, or generalized so as to confront some frivolous drama in my life at the time…drama that I can’t even remember, no matter how hard I try. Its insane to think of how much I’ve grown as a person since.
Every person I’ve talked to tries so hard to forget their high school years. Weirdly enough, coming back to Sugar Land really has me searching for what even happened in high school. Maybe, having matured as much as I have, I can look at those situations and clear up the misconstrued? Mend old relationships that shouldn’t have been broken in the first place? So many problems were left unsolved because I didn’t have the gall to confront them head on. As it seems, regret irritates me more than it should.
Here’s to spending the summer figuring out my past…and then letting it go.
(And ranting about corny, sappy Telugu movies. But that’s a given.)