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tomorrow = band shirts/sports jerseys + jeans + collared shirt.
yep thats right,
instead of a dance,
instead of a trip,
instead of a free day,
instead of a another graduation option,
we're allowed to wear a real shirt.
and real clothes.
but just with a collared shirt under it, still tucked in with a belt.
yessssssssss
this is pity excitement.
school is pissing me off mroe by the day.
i'm ready for it to be over.
the thought that this is the last 5 days that i'll ever see my whole class together is starting to get to me.
will no one remember me?
have i not been an influence to anything?
what if i was just another invisible person, something to be nice to, only to be thrown away?
this was never a good idea.