getting my yearbook was.. a reality check. for the first time this whole entire year, it finally hit me that i’m actually graduating. after five long years, it’s finally our turn to leave highschool and the people behind. I’m definitely not good with goodbyes.. i’ve been saying i want to get out so badly, i’m sick of all these people, i’m sick of going through the same routine day after day. but to be honest, i’m actually going to miss this place. as horrible as it was, if i could, i would definitely relive it. it’s just so weird knowing it will never be the same again.
