Graduation
Graduation. It always seemed so far off in the future that I managed to convince myself it would never come. Now it is in past. Graduated. I spent every day of my high school career awaiting the end. Now that the end has come and gone, I find myself slightly depressed. About 169 seniors graduated last night. I probably won't see many of them again, but I didn't like most of them anyway. I'll be in touch with those who are worth staying in touch with. What distresses me is that I am an alumnus. For four years, high school was the only life I knew. When summer came, I knew what September would hold. When September came, the student entrance always welcomed me. Though I may walk through those doors again, I will never again do so as a student. Those years have come and gone as quickly as .... I no longer know what September holds, but I have come to accept this. The student entrance is closed to me, but in front of me lies a new path. This may be an end to a lifestyle that I have come to know and love, but it is also the beginning of something greater. I'LL BE BACK!
In other news, I pwned Bashful at Badminton, but he's afraid to admit it. (he can't admit to being pwned by the fat kid.)
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