Tomorrow will be the start of the second semester, and my last semester of high school. I'm taking one full-year class, so tomorrow I will start four new ones. The first semester has gone by so fast; it seems like just yesterday I came into the Central Office to begin my internship, or the first day of drawing where we were told to draw like children. It is strange to think that there will be no more scheduling, choosing what classes to take next year, trying to get gym with your friends or fitting in that class you never got around to taking. It is exciting, however, that next year instead of taking the bus to school, you will be walking, driving, or taking a shuttle around your campus, meeting new people, and taking classes you may never even have heard of.