i was being deep ok?!

haha, i wrote this in math today.
because i have no friends and we finished early.

and as the minutes dwindle down
on this, the last day of freshmen year,
we look on to the rest of our lives.
the people in these classes that you may never see,
the seniors never coming back,
it's all a reality now.
5 minutes left until band.
and even there, we see the lack of seniors.
we see the spirit of summer
just on the horizon.
the paintings on the wall
document our time with them.
and as we hope that we made a difference in their schoolyears,
we can be assured that they made a difference in our own.
3 minutes now.

moral of the story: the end of a schoolyear is sad no matter who you are.