oh gosh, what a phenomenal 8th grade year. a fantastic 3 years. and extrodinary last weeks of school. but sadly today- 61709, marks the last day of middle school.
It's Summer Time !
but even so, so many things happend today, ohmygosh . i dont even want to talk about it. it's just . . ~
& i hoped it helped ? The conversation i mean .
i dont know what else to say. no more middle school. some friend's are leaving. i want to make this summer, my best ever. <3
poem6179 middle school :
& it's the last day of middle school, on june seventeenth two thousand and nine.
this day came finally, but no one felt fine.
except the people that wanted to leave, so happy for this day.
but some people were sad, crying, gettin ready to part ways.
not only to teachers, friends, but middle school as well.
Giving hugs, and hopefully laughs, no feelings were hidden under thier shells.'
but the moment finally came, middle school has now end.
have a great summer everyone, and remember to keep in touch with your friends <3 .
& another 'saying', just because i got bored, and uhm idk, things happening.
the things that occured today, oh my, i cant believe this is real.
but besides all this, there's one thing. . and thats of what makes me feel .
poem? :
we talked about so many this today, from ones that were happy to sad.
eithier making us, feeling jealous, regretful, or even glad.
but we never really finished the conversation, the one we had today.
so it can help the both of us, so we can find that decision one day.
of what makes us happy, and truly, of what we want.
eithier it's a regretful decision, only you, can make that taunt.
but . . it was nice talking to you today, let's do it again.
thankyou thankyou thankyou, not only for this, but because your my freind.
<3
99.99% ; but that 00.01% , i'm thinking about.
" . . it's simply the beginning. " - David S ?
