Hm...

So I have been looking back at my freshman year yearbook. It's very odd. Like on my winter guard picture it says I am a "new comer" that's strange to me. It feels like I've been in it my whole life. I don't know who or what I would be if I wasn't in guard. I would be so different. I would probably be a terrible person. I probably wouldn't go to church. I wouldn't act the way I do. I wouldn't have that many friends. And the friends I would have would probably do bad things. It just really makes you think how much things could've changed with one little descion.