September 14, 2009

Its 2009, and a new school year has barely begun. The halls are full of all sorts of anxious, excited, and nervous kids. But in my stomach, is a feeling of dread. Not that I dread the new year, but that I dread what follows it. Graduation. The day where it all sets in. After that day I'll never walk the halls of the school that I've come to know in the past four years. I'll never be with all my friends again. I'll have to leave the people I've come to know behind me, and hope that I meet new, great people who cross my path. I don't wanna leave, and I know that I have a whole year left, yet, it seems like only a short time away that I'll be walking in a line, for the last time...



By Indonesia Menulis.