Monday, June 6, 2011

Bird Whisperer? How about not.

So, I've graduated high school now. Next comes the move to college and then on with life I suppose. Reflecting back on my life I wonder what progress I really have made, and I can only come up with one thing. When I whistle with my teeth I can make a room full of parakeets quiet. Not very exciting, but rather interesting I suppose. It's almost like they're paralyzed by the shrill sound of the whistle. I wonder if I'm kind of like them, just making a lot of noise and not really paying attention until something barges its way into my consciousness. Or maybe I have accomplished more and I just don't realize it yet. Anyways, I suppose it's off to better things now, right? Right. Hopefully. I'm not so sure I fully comprehend the change that's about to come...it'll probably hit when I'm loading my stuff into the car to start on my 9ish hour voyage to Michigan Tech. 50 years from now I bet there will be a lot of things I won't still be able to do...but dang it, I bet I'll still be able to whistle at birds. Wow, so it's come to this.