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counterentity In two weeks, I'll be leaving this place--this shithole--for good.

Sometimes I never thought that this day would come. Never thought I would get out of this maddening chaos. These past four years have been so tiring, and so wonderful. Some people I'll never forget, others I'll be ecstatic never to see again. No matter what, the memories woven will keep us together, somehow. Where life will go from here, I have no idea. All I wish now is to fly, to be free, to break the cycle.

Yet return to this unending routine is inevitable. As I return to school just 3 short months later. As prisoner of another institution for the next four years of my life.

Graduation marks the end and beginning of so many things.

grow and believe. i hope i've grown. i hope i've come to believe.

class of 2003.
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LawnGnomeFreak I'm exceedingly sad to see him go so soon, but happy that he is pleased. 030524