Today is a new day. A new start; beginning. I feel the rush that this semester brings. I move to the rhythm of the crowd that scurries quickly to their classes like a herd of busy bees that are fit to feed their queen; which in our case, is the principal and his assistance that keep us moving. I sense the excitement of finding out our midterm exam results. I then become excited also, and joyful from the fresh feeling of this new beginning. I know now that everything is going to be okay. The future is just around the corner, so close that I can just barely touch it, enough to just be able to brush my fingers along the sensual feeling of freedom. I need to push myself, a little bit more each day; please myself, not the others with unimportant expectations that are meaningless to my own. I’m almost there. I can do this.