"Where Fillmore County News Comes First"
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Wednesday, May 22nd, 2013
Volume ∞ Issue ∞
- 11:44:26, May 21st 2013 - airmaxs52274 - Have you ever thought about adding a little bit more than just your a ... [Read More]
- 5:56:33, May 18th 2013 - modgudur - I guess the child is anti-gun control since Obama went to all that trouble ... [Read More]
- 9:27:41, May 16th 2013 - caal girl - Nice outfit on you. I loved some of the dresses but am holding my breath ... [Read More]
- 2:03:34, May 14th 2013 - - Thanks for sharing the trip with us! ... [Read More]
- 4:12:01, May 9th 2013 - Amanda Ziebell - Wow! Thanks to the Fillmore County Journal for this kind story. For a ... [Read More]
- 11:47:30, May 7th 2013 - EW - ramble.....ramble.....ramble..... ... [Read More]
- 10:25:25, May 7th 2013 - Thunder6 - Great article! I love to see the Youth of Fillmore County receiveing acco ... [Read More]
- 6:52:10, May 6th 2013 - Jason Sethre, Publisher of Fillmore County Journal & Olmsted County Journal - Maryh, ... [Read More]
- 7:29:56, May 5th 2013 - maryh - Where are OCJ's available for pickup...other than at the new office? ... [Read More]
- 2:41:47, May 3rd 2013 - Remark1976 - Mrs. Buckbee, I just looked up Senate File 796 and in it there are said p ... [Read More]
Time flies when you’re having fun
Fri, Mar 1st, 2013
Posted in All Journal Student Writing Project
Posted in All Journal Student Writing Project
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All my high school career leading up to this year I have heard multiple graduates say, “Senior year goes by in a flash. Make sure you cherish every single moment!” I didn’t think it was true. How could nine months fly by in a snap? Every other year of school seemed to pass at a steady pace. Little did I know that what they have all been saying was actually true.
I look back to September and October of this year. The days seemed to pass by normally to me: first and second hour classes drug on, followed by a quicker third, fourth, and fifth hour. After lunch, the last three hours seemed to ease by, just like every other year. I kept thinking to myself that the “speedy senior year” was a figment of their minds. On the opposing, this year seemed as if it was going slower than usual. The next few months passed in parallel; but then February hit. The school days started to pass by in a blur. I couldn’t remember what happened on which day, where the hour had gone—I then realized that their analogy was true.
I find myself starting to daydream about elementary and junior high years; all of the hilarious memories, awkward moments, and classroom discussions. Everything about this school, my classmates, the teachers, they all have such a great sentimental value to them now. This place is where we all grew up, who we grew up with, and who helped us grow.
It is hard to believe that I have spent thirteen years with most of my classmates. From the KTTC field trip in second grade to the greatly anticipated sixth grade class trip to the State Capitol in St. Paul with Mrs. Peterson, we all have grown so much. And six years later, we are about to depart on our Senior Class trip to Washington, D.C. We will create more memories that will last us a lifetime.
These last few months at LHS will be the final time our Class of 2013 will be together. No matter what, someone won’t be able to make it to a class reunion, whether they be busy with new jobs, starting families, or just simply cannot attend. Graduation will be the final day we will all be together as a class. I will savor every moment I have with my classmates from here on out, no matter what may come our way.
Kirsten Ruen is a senior at Lanesboro High School. She is one of 8 area students participating in the Journal Writing Project, now in its fourteenth year.
I look back to September and October of this year. The days seemed to pass by normally to me: first and second hour classes drug on, followed by a quicker third, fourth, and fifth hour. After lunch, the last three hours seemed to ease by, just like every other year. I kept thinking to myself that the “speedy senior year” was a figment of their minds. On the opposing, this year seemed as if it was going slower than usual. The next few months passed in parallel; but then February hit. The school days started to pass by in a blur. I couldn’t remember what happened on which day, where the hour had gone—I then realized that their analogy was true.
I find myself starting to daydream about elementary and junior high years; all of the hilarious memories, awkward moments, and classroom discussions. Everything about this school, my classmates, the teachers, they all have such a great sentimental value to them now. This place is where we all grew up, who we grew up with, and who helped us grow.
It is hard to believe that I have spent thirteen years with most of my classmates. From the KTTC field trip in second grade to the greatly anticipated sixth grade class trip to the State Capitol in St. Paul with Mrs. Peterson, we all have grown so much. And six years later, we are about to depart on our Senior Class trip to Washington, D.C. We will create more memories that will last us a lifetime.
These last few months at LHS will be the final time our Class of 2013 will be together. No matter what, someone won’t be able to make it to a class reunion, whether they be busy with new jobs, starting families, or just simply cannot attend. Graduation will be the final day we will all be together as a class. I will savor every moment I have with my classmates from here on out, no matter what may come our way.
Kirsten Ruen is a senior at Lanesboro High School. She is one of 8 area students participating in the Journal Writing Project, now in its fourteenth year.









