Start of the new year, I'm going to be a freshman now. Every year is the same: the first two weeks I tell myself that I'm not going to fail any classes but then I always have a bad grade in some class. In my last year of middle school I started noticing that I wasn't falling behind as much. I'm excited to go to high school, it's gonna be a lot better there because everyone is taken seriously and seen as adults. That's enough of my life, it's basic anyways. I start next month and my rule always is "Let Something Happen, It'll Be In The Past."