I will never see over half of
my high school friends ever again. There are two more days in which I can make my lasting
impression upon them, or piss them off so royally that they never want to think of me
again. Im opting for the first choice. But will they think of me after Ive
moved on with my life? Will they ever wonder where I am and what Im doing?
Im not sure who Ill remember. Though there are
people who I will miss sorely. And there are messages to some of them in the links below.
Not that youd really want to read about people that you dont necessarily know.
Ill miss everyone for a while, I know. But how long will I miss the friends who
were, in all actuality, merely acquaintances? I honestly cant answer that. I want to
be the good one, who says that theyll remember you and actually does remember you.
Who comes back to the reunions saying, Do you remember when
? but for me,
thats wishful thinking. I am known to have one of the shortest memories ever. Which,
in some cases, is a blessing.
I want to remember so many things about my years at MA.
Mostly the stupid things that I did with friends, but even more, I want to remember the
friends with whom I did stupid things. The events themselves are no longer important, gone
in the past
nothing can be done to change them at all. But the people
people I will treasure forever
or, at least, as long as I remember them.