It's true that we hardly ever see each other, but it's nice to see you through your words on your journal. Don't be too sad about us seniors leaving - I've been there before. I never really felt that pain until my junior year and I realized, with a heavy heart, that I would be the next to go. But, that summer going into my Senior year, Bethany wrote in her journal her advice to us all. (Bethany Spagunolo, who's last name I just misspelled)
Paraphrased, she told us that our senior year would go by in a blink of an eye, and if you spent too much time thinking "This is the last first day of school, the last second day of school, the last last day of school," well, the memories would fade away too fast
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It's true that we hardly ever see each other, but it's nice to see you through your words on your journal. Don't be too sad about us seniors leaving - I've been there before. I never really felt that pain until my junior year and I realized, with a heavy heart, that I would be the next to go. But, that summer going into my Senior year, Bethany wrote in her journal her advice to us all. (Bethany Spagunolo, who's last name I just misspelled)
Paraphrased, she told us that our senior year would go by in a blink of an eye, and if you spent too much time thinking "This is the last first day of school, the last second day of school, the last last day of school," well, the memories would fade away too fast ( ... )
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