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I am (un)officially done with high school
Wednesday, June 01, 2005 | 11:03 AM | Allegri
As of 9:32 this morning I finished my final exit exam from high school, after long hours of praying and attempting at doing homework, my grades where well enough that I was exempt from taking my Bible, and Math exams. YAY! Not that its that big of a deal I would have done fine on them if I had taken them, its just, I simply don't want to take them if I don't have to. But now I must simply wait around for graduation to commence and change this lowly senior into being a full blown class of 2005 graduate. Thankfully with not having to take the remaining exit exams I don't even have to show up to school on Thursday until 1:00pm for graduation practice. But unfortunately I still need to attend class on Friday even though I have already completed the exam, boring eh? Oh well I just take a nap or read a book.

Now I just sit, going through class after class of boredom having pretty much nothing to do. . .

This year is coming to a bittersweet end, I sit gleeful looking back on the last 12 years of my life spent sitting in a conventional style of schooling, always here everyday from 8am to 3pm Monday through Friday. But now it all ends I look back on the journey I have made, how I have grown and the friends that I have made over the years, and this the part that brings me to tears to think about; leaving them. Leaving all these ties, spread out across the country this coming year. How do I say good bye to those that are more than just my friends, many have become like family to me. . . How do I say good bye to them? The Joy of completing the momentous journey that all people make through there adolescence comes to this wreched ending, a fork suck in the road. . . I must go one way they - the other, and it breaks my heart to say those to little words that separate people for a lifetime - good bye.
Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road. Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go. So make the best of this test, and don't ask why. It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time.

It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right. I hope you had the time of your life.

So take the photographs, and still frames in your mind. Hang it on a shelf in good health and good time. Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trial. For what it's worth, it was worth all the while.

It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right. I hope you had the time of your life.
- Green Day (Good riddance)

56 hours and counting. . .
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