Junior Life

I´m nervous, time flies faster than you would've ever expected. Senior year is less than a year away. And then college is next, then ¨real life¨. Yet real life already started. I´m in fact alive and have emotions and I do in fact breathe. I have lived, and I'm real. Yet I have not been introduced to the ¨real world¨ but I have to make a really big decision. Decisions. I have to pick a ¨real¨ major, get a ¨real¨ job, earn ¨real¨ money. I have to create my ¨real life¨. Yet I´ve not yet graduated into the ¨real world¨