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| Two Months |
| I cried myself to sleep last night I've been here for nine years and this place has grown on me. I can't have, I don't want to leave, everything and everyone I've known. The friends I've made since being here. I just bought my class ring, and my license is brand new. I'm supposed to do track next spring and go to junior prom, then senior prom. I've got two more years of school left. I wanted a jack and a letter for lettering in track. I just took the PSAT and am supposed to take the SAT with friends - being nervous beforehand and then sighing with relief when it's over. What about getting a yearbook next year and being a senior? I'm supposed to share poetry with friends every Wednesday after school and put in submissions to Valhalla. I'm almost in the middle of my junior year. I'm supposed to finish out high school with all my friends and graudate a White Oak Viking. How do I say good-bye to everyone and everything? October 21, 2001 |
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