School.

So today is the last day of tennis practice, and the year is coming to an end. It's almost strange, looking back at how things have progressed over time. I feel like everything is slowly closing in around me. As if the big red curtain is drawing in to close off the stage, and the audiance of my family and friends who have watched me overcome some of the biggest battles for me personally, stand up and clap and cheer. In my head i have it pictured like that. Almost like Shakespears quote... "All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players; They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages" That was truly an extraordinary piece. I am somewhat in love with him...
Regardless, schools over....





 I MADE IT BEYOTCH. THE. END. >83