I guess it has't hit me yet, that tomorrow's graduation. That I'll never see some of the people again. Not that that's a bad thing. Teachers I'll never see again, if only for a second in the hallway. But maybe that's not a bad thing either.
I can't wait to get over with this and for high school to be done for good, so
here's to surviving three years more.
Gurl, es vakar, rakstot hronikas, sapratu, ka tas arī varētu būt viss, ja izlaidumā neviens neko hemska kniv nepateiks. Trīs gadi pagājui. Deds un gons. /asariņas
Un vēl es tā vakar domāju. Tādi Pelcīi un visi cilvēkus neuzskata par cooldudes ja viņi nedzer. Bet arī ja cilvēks vismaz nedaudz nav uzskatīts par cooldude, nav jau tā ka viņ tiek kaut kur dzert ar viņiem visiem.
Teenage years = the unbeatable level of life.












