As we go on, we remember

Jun 10, 2009 00:37

It finally came.

It honestly doesn't feel real to me yet, not even after all hugs and congrats, not even after the smiles and tears.

There's a diploma in my room saying I have graduated from Milwaukee High School of the Arts, but part of me doesn't believe it.

As excited as I am to be done, it still hurts.

I've fallen into this pattern with school, and now it's over.

I just checked my exam grades online and I passed with As and Bs.

I have three vases of flowers and two balloons from my family. My ma said she wishes she could have gotten me some flowers or balloons, but I told her it didn't matter. Flowers die and balloons pop. It's the emotions that matter.

So now starts the rest of my life.

Holy shit.

emotions

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