Sigh

Oh my lord.

It's over. Isn't that the strangest thing to say? I never have to go back to high school again. Never. I mean, I probably will. In fact, I know I will because I have to pick up a cd from Ms. Parmenter. But I have graduated.

It's cool. Not that I feel any different, which a million people have asked me. No moron, it's like turning twelve, you don't suddenly feel the new year surge into your veins and make you suddenly experience what it means to be twelve.

But it is kinda weird to think about. If even a little... scary.

Oh my lord I am not a child anymore.


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