One Last Post...
062013
Graduation. It's done. I'm done, and I'm ready to move on. I saw people I'm never going to see again. And yet...It felt like we were already gone. The hype was subdued, it was all smiles and handshakes, like we already mentally prepared ourselves. And I guess we did, on the last day of school. Testing week felt like a hazy dream.Ā
Sitting on that field felt like another task we had to do. And ironically, I was placed next to the guy I've been crushing on since the beginning of the year. He kept asking me for fashion advice (ie, does my tassel look okay, does my shirt look better buttoned orĀ unbuttoned, sunglasses or no, etc.) and it was nice. We spent 3 hours together just being our sardonic selves. TheĀ last thing he told me is that I'm a great person. And I told him he is too. So that makes it all worth it.Ā I don't like him anymore, it's gotten more to a admiration that's hard to conceal. But I'm glad I spent my last minutes of school with him.
So, here's to my new life. I know it isn't going to change much. I still have my close friends, my family, my home and everything that makes up me. But I have a bright future ahead, a blank canvas to recreate myself, and a road with infinite possibilities.Ā
See you all on the other side!
















