I never thought time could be capable of flying by so quickly. It is now my fourth week of school and I feel so overcome by progression that I need to stop for a breather every once in a while. So much has happened in such a small amount of time. This past week, I was appointed editor-in-chief of the school newspaper, The Howler, and sport/academics editor of the yearbook, El Coyote! I was elated and taken over with joy and pride. It’s such an honor for me to be part of the La Joya High School legacy.

The newspaper is really a way for me to reach out to fellow students. There are so many things going on simultaneously that sometimes it becomes difficult for students—me included—to process all the information. College deadlines, graduation plans, the effects of senioritis, homecoming. All these things affect so many different people and I really want to share with my peers an all-in-one information kit. It’s rather exciting to be on the other side of the fence. Now I set deadlines, and revise and submit work!

On top of my many editorial responsibilities, lies a stack of college homework. I am currently taking Art Appreciation 1301 and Psychology 2301, after school on Tuesdays, and Wednesdays. Each class is three hours, and necessary for my college experience. Being that my days begin at 6:45am sharp (dance practice), I usually come home pooped out on the days I have my night classes. It’s hectic, and yet so rewarding, bittersweet. I have really learned to appreciate my weekends, even though the most of it is spent doing homework.

As a senior I have really faced so many opportunities that my district offers. Just yesterday 2010 graduating students made their way to the college day that our counselors set up for us. It was amazing! There were over 30 college representatives! I’m looking forward to hearing more from the University of Texas-Pan American, and the University of Texas. I spoke to their representatives and they’re sure that they have an excellent communications program for me, since I’m majoring in Journalism.

They were also pushing for me to do well in my ACT, which of course shall go unsaid. They told me that the higher my ACT scores, the higher my dedication for writing shines through; duly noted. I can’t wait to take my test! I want to show everybody that I want an excellent future for myself, even if it means working a little harder.

Being a senior is not what most people believe it to be—there is no room to be calm, cool, and collected. It’s quite the contrary. I find myself pushed, shoved and molded into what’s becoming the busiest year I’ve ever had. It’s such a rush; there are so many things that must be done. There are futures to be set in motion every single day. I’m so excited—and thankful—and I feel extremely blessed that I am surrounded by such hope. Hope for myself, and hope for every single person that walks down the LJHS hallways. We’re ready, we’re off and we proceed to ignite the flames of achievement and pride that has become our calling as we live our senior year. Aiming for greatness, full speed ahead.