**This post is shamelessly copied from Kyslp. Read her version here.
I’m glad you’ve finally let go for your senior year–isn’t it nice? You don’t care so much what other people think and you’ve got your eyes on the prize–college. I know you’re looking forward to escaping the parental units and the small-town feel of NOLA, but don’t get too excited; Jackson, MS is very much its own fishbowl. Yet it will be a treat to be one in a class of 325 as opposed to one in a class of 55. Your high school is entirely too small for its own good.