The. End.
It's over. It's finally over.
After 13 long years - and 4 even longer years - it's all over once and for all.
I'm not sure quite how I feel. I really don't feel anything. I suppose the reality just hasn't quite set in yet.
Ironically, I was actually quite busy my last day of high school. I spent the first two periods - free periods for me - typing up an English assignment that I had procrastinated on until beginning only the night before. 3rd period, we presented our reports to the class; each report had to deal with a theme of our individual choosing and include a movie, song, and poem that expressed that theme. In 4th period, Pre-cal, we reviewed logarithms for no other reason than the academic merit ot it, before being given a notebook quiz I promptly failed. I didn't bother going to 5th period anatomy; all he was doing was going over material for the juniors and sophomores in the class and he had more or less told us seniors that there was no point in coming.
It's crazy to think that I'll never ever be a high school student again. I've changed so much as an individual these last four years; learned so much about the world and myself, both in and out of class. I've kept some really good friends throughout the journey, lost others along the way, and gained other, maybe even better ones to take their place.
I don't know what life has in store for me in the next few months ahead, but I do know that I can't wait to find out.
After 13 long years - and 4 even longer years - it's all over once and for all.
I'm not sure quite how I feel. I really don't feel anything. I suppose the reality just hasn't quite set in yet.
Ironically, I was actually quite busy my last day of high school. I spent the first two periods - free periods for me - typing up an English assignment that I had procrastinated on until beginning only the night before. 3rd period, we presented our reports to the class; each report had to deal with a theme of our individual choosing and include a movie, song, and poem that expressed that theme. In 4th period, Pre-cal, we reviewed logarithms for no other reason than the academic merit ot it, before being given a notebook quiz I promptly failed. I didn't bother going to 5th period anatomy; all he was doing was going over material for the juniors and sophomores in the class and he had more or less told us seniors that there was no point in coming.
It's crazy to think that I'll never ever be a high school student again. I've changed so much as an individual these last four years; learned so much about the world and myself, both in and out of class. I've kept some really good friends throughout the journey, lost others along the way, and gained other, maybe even better ones to take their place.
I don't know what life has in store for me in the next few months ahead, but I do know that I can't wait to find out.