I will always remember and think back on this moment. This day before we graduate, my friends and I will be together to cherish the moments that we have shared throughout high school. I see the school and all my fellow graduates gathered together taking advantage of the last moments some of us will have together. Wow, I’ve never even seen some of these people before. But then again, this can’t be everyone. I doubt all 960 seniors came to this barbeque. We definitely wouldn’t be able to all fit out here. But I see the guidance counselors and teachers sure made an effort to be here today. It seems like they’re having a good time themselves. Before I leave, I must acknowledge all of the guidance counselors and teachers out on the field who have helped me to get to where I am today. I hope I remember to thank them for setting up this amazing senior barbeque as well.
My emotions are running wild. It saddens me knowing I will never see some of these familiar faces from the halls again. At the same time, I am glad we are moving on to bigger and better things in life.
How lovely, why are so many of my friends holding out their yearbooks for me to sign? Oh gosh, whose should I sign first? I guess I’ll take Gina’s. What should I write? I have so much to say! Should I write about the fun times we had in class together and reminisce about our crazy adventures or wish her well in the future hoping we hang out before she leaves for college. Oh how I’ll miss this crazy chick! If I’m having such a hard time thinking of what to write in one of my closest friend’s yearbook, I can’t imagine what I am going to write in other people’s yearbooks.
Oh gosh, a big group is coming towards us. Is it picture taking time already? Who the hell is pulling me by the arm trying to get me to pose for a picture? I hope I didn’t blink.
