life round here

This past weekend I've been sifting through uni courses, finishing maths homework, the usual year 12 highschooler deal. With 136 only day left until my valedictory I'm starting to realise why everyone says that "year 12 is the best year" but "it goes so quickly". It's quite scary, really, the idea of having to go off on your own. I don't feel like I know enough yet to actually go out there, to uni or travelling, whatever ends up being my life. Actually, I don't know if I could do a whole other 5 or so years of learning in small room from power points and worksheets. Travelling the world is where I see myself. I've recently been obsessed with going to Brazil, but New York has always been my dream city, and I want to Europe to be able to see friends and explore so many different countries. The options are endless, but to put the future on pause for a second I'm going to rewind back a bit to last summer, where it was beaches and friends and sunsets and pretty skies...