later bhsI AM FUCKING DONE WITH HIGH SCHOOL. do you know what the craziest part is? it still hasn’t sunk in that i’m never going attend a class brighton high school. i’m never going to another homeroom. i’m never going to rush to get from the 4th floor south to 1st floor north in 5 minutes. i’m never going to cram in a lunch between said passing time. i’m never going to sit in front of my locker watching the office on my ipod. i’m never going to arrive at school at 6:55am and wait in the cafeteria for school to begin at 7:45am. i’m never going to drive to the mall 3rd and 4th periods with my friends just to go to the food court because we can never pick a place everyone likes. i’m never going to walk to the church next door to catch a ride with melissa to work at 2:45. i’m never going to sneak a dr pepper into the library and drink it behind my textbook. i’m never going to score extra tator tots from that cafeteria lady. i’m never going to get another pass out of class from mrs. o’brien for no reason. i’m never going to walk to twelve corners plaza from school to buy gum. i’m never going to be able to sit with my friends outside as a big group doing nothing at all. i’m never going to another gym class. i’m never going to get yelled at for wearing sunglasses during class. and most of all, i’m never going to easily get good grades ever again. i liked high school. i LOVED high school. i think it’s probably going to be the best part of my life. see you around, brighton high. ETA: there it goes, it just sunk in. thanks a lot, blog. |
Sun, Jun 10, 2007 @ 9:08 PM
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