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Tomorrow is Ihtesham's last day in Parkway South. Soon after, it will be Prashant and Hanook and Paul and everyone else's last day at Parkway South. So this is the beginning of the end of something that was really, really good. It really is strange to imagine no more seeing Ihtesham in the hallways or hearing him bicker with Mrs Scott and complaining with him about lab write ups and things like that. Ihtesham is a good kid; they all are. This year, in hindsight, was a good, fruitful year. I gained and learned a lot of things and I think the important thing to remember is that you never lose the things you have gained. Sometimes you have trouble retaining information or you forget about people, but the impact these things had on you is permanent, and your memories of them can be rekindled quite eaily. I cant really decide if I shoudl be sad or excited that the end of high school is approaching. a part of me thinks that these are the best days of my life because in college and in the real world i will look back on the days when everyone was friends and we did lab write ups and wrote english papers together, and i will miss it a lot. a part of me thinks that seeing prashant in spanish class every other mornign is the best thing in the entire world. but i am ready to move on and enlighten myself and meet people who i can be really close with. i guess it all just depends on what college holds for me.