graduation Blog and Journals

nah, not me :)
i'm gonna graduate in '12.

however, i really feel like sharing a few words about this year's class.
their last bell rang on wednesday, and it was pretty touching to see them all
with roses and stuff, singing those songs like Good Riddance by Green Day
and some Bulgarian songs that people often sing on events like graduations and stuff...

it's funny how most of them said "i can't wait until i graduate, damn, i hate that school,"
but during this small goodbye event, almost all of them had tears in their eyes
and it was obvious that they're gonna miss everything from the lines in cafetiria to to
the bad feeling in the stomach when they give report cards away.

this thing that made me sorta wonder
was the fact that if this year's class had some really cool people in it,
next year the class of '10 is just...

you see, one of my best friends in the world's gonna graduate in a year.
and my boyfriend.
and all those people i knew long before i even got in that school...
they're like the class that has "their" tables in cafetiria, and everyone knows them,
and they're the most colorful and interesting class - fact.

so i was thinking - when they leave, the school's gonna change so much...

and it's up to my class to make a difference and be the next cool guys.
hard to imagine that, though.

i began to wonder if anyone's gonna cry for us when we leave...
and i really hope that there will be younger students hugging us tight when we cry
when we sing Good Riddance and all that...

i guess i am gonna miss my school, though it's not time to say goodbye yet...


however,
my point with all that was not to write a sad sad journal, but to tell a moral.

on wednesday night, a girl from my class changed her facebook status to
"I don't ever ever ever wanna graduate!!!"

and my comment on that was:

"Well, do remember that every time when you say you fucking hate the school
or everyone in it..."


so yeah.
my simple idea was to tell you guys, if anyone is ever gonna read that,
that you should think about lots of aspects of something before you say you hate it,
or that you wanna get the fuck out of somewhere and never come back.


stuff like that.

x,
Envy Overdose.