May 24, 2005 19:50
This town is cold hearted.
"This town has no life, no heart
It's black and white, in need of fresh start.
This town has no pity, being black and white.
So babe, im asking you. Help me paint the city tonight?"
I know, all you people want a fresh start at Indian Trails. Well, take a look in the mirrowr. Wake up and smell the coffee. Your never coming back. Thursday is your very last day at BTMS.
I want you to take a good look at this place.
Palm Coast is a dead town.
It sucks. It's Black and White
Btms was my color. It was where i went to see all my friends.
I've shared so many memories. And I dont really want to make new ones at ITS.
Brick walls, Brick floors, Friends, Best Friends, Bf's and Gf's.
You aren't seeing it. You can't just pack your bags and come back to BTMS.
Your stuck. Stuck in ITS.
Take a good look around you. Your really leaving. Your leaving friends, teachers, memories, the school.
I've had so many memories. Some with my best friends.
Me and Katie own the school. "Together we are fatter than Mr.Rinaldi."
Me and Katie have a pet ladybug named, Dot.
Me and her have to adventures, "Buddy Taylor Boulevard." and "Ortmeyer Attack."
And we're having our last adventure tomorrow." Dots' Adventure."
Me and Kayla stayed in Mr T's room, making fun of him for a half a period
We've roamed the halls just talking.
I've talked to her about my problems and secrets
And I can't stand to say it, but she's leaving. And so are all my 8th grade friends.
Me and Jenai have had our chorus memories =D
Me and Angela, Good gracious theres too many
But what I'm trying to say is. I've decided to go to Indian Trails.
Jenai's right
"It's a fresh start."