I've been spending my time thinking of a nice parting post for my high school life and I can't think deeply, well, because I don't have the nerve to write down my senseless thoughts. I reckon it's hard, yes, what with the four years of spending it with the same people every single day and eating lunch with the same faces and spending the chemistry class in the comfort room and canteen [over and over again].

I can hardly recall every detail of my past four years [partially because I really have a poor memory and mom said I can't survive college without taking any memory enhancing pill and I said “yeah, well... perhaps that's the best solution.”].

*my writing sucks*

Anyway, high school is about to end. Yeah, well [how stupid was that, every body knew it's toga time]. So, how would it be? Simple. I'm just going to pin my mighty “1st Honorable Mention award” in my white flawless and immaculate toga and go home with a paper bag tucked in my face. That's just right for LOSERS like me [yeah, losers, losers, losers.. blah.. blahh... whatever].

Anyway, I'll badly miss my friends after the graduation [yeah, that's true]. You know, I got plenty of them [believe me, for God's sake]. So after leaving high school, I reckon I can't spend time with them any more as much as I'd like to because I plan to be deep serious in schooling like I've always wanted to finish college not more than four years.

Well.
In times like this I wanted to sneak out in the dead of the night and then look up in the sky like there's going to have a blast of meteor shower and I'll be whispering my wish list as fast as I could before the meteor runs out of my sight [yes, that's it].

[Back to my friends] Yes, I suppose they’re a bunch of good people [not to mention the out-of-this-world songs of jue like she wants to scare people away, anyway, she makes me laugh though, thanks!]
*I don’t know what to put next*

Darn!

This could be the worst high school-ender post ever.
What do you think?



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