Monday, October 16, 2006 @5:21 AM
A couple of weeks ago. I was a high school dude. Now, Im a senior in my high school. Few months ago, I had the perfect year. As well as I thought, I had the perfect girlfriend but I was wrong. I thought I would never watch my friends leave, but then again I was wrong. I would say that getting into senior school would be way better than high school, but again I was wrong. Its like a step jumping from one end to another, and when you get to the other your completely lost, your stuck. When you don't start moving, your practically skrewd in senior school. From high school, it was great. Had the funniest and gayest group of friends, from the things we did to the things we were brought to do. From having the first puff, to being an addict. From drinking parties to drinking and smoking in school. Best times, we were a bunch of brothers backing each other up. No one was in control, no one to bother us. We were a group that time, always sticked as one and from what I thought, even though the year would end seriously I never thought we'd seperate. But I guess I was totally wrong. Twas the end of the school year, finished our high school and it was that big leap to another level, but we were dispatched as some of us left to different schools, some failed the exams, some moved away to different continents of the world. From that day I knew, things weren't going to be the same in that next level. The past will stay as the past, the future will be unwinded from its box and lay in front of our eyes, and we will change. Moving to another level, it wasn't as fun as high school. It wasn't as free. It was hell. We, who didn't leave still stayed as one. We, who left still kept in contact but from a distance we knew we were fading apart. Things never stay the same no matter how much you want them to. We never stay in love, because in the end the other doesn't love you anymore. People are meant to change.air*
