Graduation?
It's so incredibly weird to think that I'm graduating. Tomorrow is the Farewell Assembly. Pathetically enough, I got teary a few classes when we got out for the last time. I'm excited, and I'm ready to leave, but I always thought it would be a lot different. Oddly enough I've grown sort of attatched into seeing the same people everday for a year, and consistently for four years. It's just odd. Especially since I look back to think I used to be close with a few. . . It's just so surreal.
I'm ready and I do have some regrets about school. I wish I would have tried harder. And I wish I wouldn't have been such a cunt the first two years.
But what's done is done.
And I'm ready to move on.
SENIORRRRS '05 BITCHES
I'm ready and I do have some regrets about school. I wish I would have tried harder. And I wish I wouldn't have been such a cunt the first two years.
But what's done is done.
And I'm ready to move on.
SENIORRRRS '05 BITCHES