Six weeks until the end of my high school career....

Prom is two weeks from tomorrow and I do not have a date. Now I just realized who I really want to go with.(a couple of hours ago) So I am thinking... I am getting my tux tomorrow and I won't be able to ask the girl on before Monday.(today is Friday if you haven't figured out) Anyways, I guess that I won't be able to match her dress. So as you can see I'm slightly worried but I think things will go smoothly if I think about it less. There six weeks before the end of the school year and I want to believe that I am ready to leave for college but I am sure that's the way I feel. I do not plan on taking anytime off either because becoming a neurosurgeon takes all the time you have. So I think I would attending a great college but I will be leaving most of my friends that is just the way it is and we all have to go our separate ways. The thing I am most worried about is how my high school to college transition will go because I am seventeen and my birthday is on December 12 so I will be entering my freshman year of college at the age of seventeen.(great huh!!!)
Each and everyone of us have to realize that as we age bigger challenges accumulate so we need to have the decency to grow and overcome those obstacles who may seem impossible in the present.

Monday morning

As my alarm clock goes off, it reads 5:45 and I think to myself that it is too early to get up but then again it's a school day. So I end up by making a decision to sleep for 15 more minutes.
My house phone goes off, my dad is on the other side wondering if I'm still in bed....i glanced at my clock and it reads 6:22 a.m. My dad has been at the doorstep ringing the bell, trying to wake me up for about 10 minutes. I go down and open the door to let him in.
As I hurried in the restroom I wonder how i chose to sleep for 15 minutes and slept for nearly 35. I wonder about what i can control if not my sleeping hours. I go down the stairs and see my parents talking. As I get closer the subject changes. My mom ends up by saying that i am too young to be a senior in high school and my brain is not focus to wake up on time.(I am sixteen by the way). I have friends that are eighteen years old and wake up late most of the school year. So i wonder is there a right age for anything in this world. Maybe there is or maybe it just takes maturity.
As I close the door behind me, I realize that another long day is ahead so i put everything behind and think about how cold it is in late October.

Let it Not be

Let it not be a knock
for it will bring down the door.
Let it not be a death
for what will you living for.
Let it not be dream
for it will wake you up.
Let it not be a killer
for it will hunt you down.
Let it not be a meal
for it will fill you up.
Let it not be the unknown
for what will your name be for.
Let it not be the pressure
for it will make you fall.
Let it not be a brain
for it will make you tall.
Let it not be a fear
for it will scare you off.
Let it not be a question
for it will make you insane.
Let it not be cycle
for it will become a game.
Let it not be
for it will be...

By Romaric09