nearing graduation

maybe our old wounds teach us something.

they remind us where we've been and what we've overcome.
they teach us lessons about what to avoid in the future.
that's what we like to think.
but that's not the way it is, is it?

we are 1 month short of leaving school.
forever.
just 1 short month away.
the more i think about it,
the more nervous i get.
the more i think about these kids..
about friends that i will leave behind,
and how i will miss them when i don't get to see them as much.
about enemies that will finally go away..
and how i will not have a chance to reconcile with them.
about friends that i just simply don't talk to anymore,
and all the memories.

man.
it is hard to say goodbye.
before all of us leave for uni,
can we please have a big party?
and can we all just get along?
:)