No such thing as goodbye

Today was the last day of school, and there were definitely a lot of mixed emotions. It was very bitter sweet. I cried of course because there are so many people leaving that I'm going to terribly miss. Like Mr.Ferrer, and Mr.Ramirez, and D.J, and Keegan. It was all too much. I hate moving on, or watching other people move on, even if it's for the best. Sometimes I wish time would be on my side for once, and just pause until I'm ready, but life goes on, you have to live it up. I think the highlight of my day was after school, I was all emotional and I saw my friend, he hopped the locked fence, and took my stuff over. Me, being the absolute worst beaner to ever walk the planet, doesn't know how to hop a fence. But I figured "Andrea, it's the last day of school, here's your chance." So I get up, fall on my ass and rip my pants. But hey, at least I got to the other side, right? Damn, I loved those jeans...



Most amazing class I've ever had.