Today was my last day in high school, at my proud institution. My senior year has been short and somewhat disappointing. I am that no longer, I will never have to step into that school again under the title of student.
I don't feel that way though, it felt anticlimactic. It's a combination of things, really. But I still feel like on Monday I will get shoved off to school (even though it is normally a holiday for Memorial Day) and continue my weeks as they go. But I'm really free from those bonds.
Tonight to celebrate we went and saw Terminator Salvation, an absolutely fantastic action flick. So little dialog for the amount of action, probably the least I've seen. It is an excellent watch. With that, a bunch of Zoids Chaotic Century and Chipotle, I have had a good day. It is probably not a good thing that I don't feel like the real world will knock on my door Tuesday. I have certainly changed a bunch in the four years that I have been Deviant. Today marks a waypoint for me to go off.
So, I can't sum up my high school career in a journal entry, but I can say good riddance to the negatives and "I'll miss you" to the positives. It's gonna hit me hard when I realize the friends I have had such easy access to these years will not be so available in the coming years.
One day it's gonna hit me and I'm gonna feel the backlash.









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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
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Never believe in someone else's beliefs because no two beliefs between different people is ever the truly the same.
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"I wanna be a blitzball when I grow up!"
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Never believe in someone else's beliefs because no two beliefs between different people is ever the truly the same.
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"I wanna be a blitzball when I grow up!"
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Never believe in someone else's beliefs because no two beliefs between different people is ever the truly the same.
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