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Alaina, Our count down is officially over gul!! We have graduated and are off to bigger and better things, including a summer full of crazy adventures. I’m expecting a postcard from New York (: Over high school we have made so many great memories that I will never forget including….. You are a truly an amazing friend who always has the latest gossip, and funny stories to share. You have been my buddy through it all. Congratulations on this wonderful achievement, we both did it! Ps: Did you see the cover?….well of course you did…. did you get the joke?? Hint: My hand just so happens to be the shortest one :/ but I’m still not a midget. Laura, Let our caps fly! Over high school we have made so many great memories that I will never forget
“Ponyboy run for it!”,I yell to him David chasing after him,and pony doged there first atemt then he was caught both arms twisted behind his back and legs gripped by the arms of two socs while they hadnt caught me yet,I was still running.The socs broght pony boy to bob and he pointed tweords the fountain with no hesitation and with that pony boy was head first drowning in a fountain of freezing cold water.As I was runnning from the socs I saw ponyboy as blue as a blue berry trying to hold his breath in.”I can t see this,I need to do somthing” I cryed.It was then that I rememberd I had thatswisarmy knife in my back pocket but I felt Heroism Revenge and Rushed for time but I also felt Question,confused and disbelefe.Eiether way I had to even thought I would be a murderer.With that I Stabed Bob in the heart and he slowly fell to the ground and then colapst onto the cold pavment.
"Two-Bit, I swear, if you don't shut up I will come over there and personally beat the tar outta you."
I wake up in my small bed rolling right off of it, groaning and brush my teeth dragging myself down to the kitchen, not even bothering to brush my brown mane of curly hair or change out of the blue ‘Panic! At the Disco’ jacket that I’ve been wearing for two days straight. I go downstairs to eat breakfast and my ‘loving’ father greets me by yelling at me and saying that I don’t deserve to eat anything. I sigh at my Dad’s fatherly tone and grab my black ‘My Chemical Romance’ beanie that holds down my curly brown locks. I love how my curly bangs hung over my brown eyes. I love looking over the city because it makes me feel like I’m dominating over everyone else. I walk to the city bus. Fancy… There were a lot of people on the bus. There was a smelly fat guy who kept eating
War is just a f*ckin’ job, ye huv tae remember that, awright? Cause when yer blasting somebody’s brains oot, it’s kinda f*cking hard tae wonder if that wis the right hing tae dae. A wonder every time a kill somebody, but am still daing my job, cause it’s ma duty, tae protect fi the enemy. “The boys don’t think you should be here, they think you’re old, and that you should leave to free up space for the ‘true’ Americans”. F*ck the boys. “Well excuse me if a sound rude but, am the best sniper America f*ckin’ has”. He kens that, but witever, al say it anyway. “I understand that, but I can’t have the boys doing anything stupid, so I’m sending you out to take down a chopper that’s attempting to attack us later today”. Jesus Christ. I like him but aw the ‘boys’ are f*cking c*nts. Hate all of em’.
Cory and I feel privileged to be sharing our day with all of our fiends and families who have been important to us during our lives. Many of you traveled from afar, Canada, Seattle, Illinois, Colorado and Arizona. Thanks to all of you for the efforts and sacrifices you have made to be with us today.
That night the neighborhood was alive with music and lights, "that party would be talked about for a while" thought Jerome. Everything was perfect, he had the best costume, didn't feel sick, and he was pretty popular that night. Then it all went downhill, he was talking to his friend and didn't notice when a stranger walked by and put a pill in his drink. The next thing he knew he woke up locked inside an asylum, still dressed in his 80's themed costume(disco pants, sneakers, Afro and rainbow leg warmers). If you thought he could just go out the window, you thought wrong, 4 stories up inside a locked room. Knowing he could get out through the the door or the window he looked for another way out, finding a piece of paper with the words "lay on the bed and
In the wee hours of the morning time moved like dripping tar. The saturnine darkness slinked into every fissure, every crevice of the old theater corrupting all that it touched. A lonesome stage stood waiting for an actor, a comedian, a singer, or any artist to once again use its firm platform to entertain a new. Long had the theater lay dormant. Too many years had passed since the last play had worked its magic for an enthralled audience. Without warning the sound of sobbing broke the quiet of night. Beneath the stage a wretched man lay captive within a small cell. His hair matted, his face dirty and unshaven, his eyes were blood shot from endless tears. And then he jumped like an animal to cling from the bars. He tossed his head back to howl
In all my time on earth I was very thankful to my friends and family. I have valued all my friends throughout the years. School has changed me, and made me realize that you don’t need many friends as long as they are good ones. We had a lot of good times and I will miss them dearly. To my family, I love you all. You guys always looked out for me and helped me during hard times while I was growing up. Thank you.
I fondly remember many things from my athletic and coaching career, but none so fondly as the 2008 Mid-season Classic. I feel privileged to have witnessed a group of young men overcoming obstacles on their way to achieving their goals. Best of all, everyone in attendance watched as a young man reminded us what sportsmanship is all about. In tough times since that day I remind myself that another great memory is always just around the corner; I just hope I’m in attendance when it
I just want to let you know that I understand you were upset with me because I don't communicate enough and that you felt confused. The reason why I pursued you was because I felt like you have a good heart and we had a lot of things in common and could talk about anything under the sun. But I don't like to open up to people this earlyI understand some may see it as a flaw. But just telling people my older brother past 2 months ago is was big because I try not get emotional about things. And yeah I mad the mistake assuming that you were talking to other dudes. I just expect the worst from people because I once was a Naive open book and been taken advantage of by "friends" and ex lovers. And I've learn that sometimes you have to feel people
Tonight marks the end of an era. Years of books, plays, dances and sports have all led to this gratifying moment. As we, the graduation class of 2006, sit here watching as the last of our high school careers fade into twilight and nervously awaiting what new adventure tomorrow will bring, it is important that we share a moment to reflect and appreciate the enormity of our fine accomplishment. For tonight's graduation marks not only our passage from the halls of Bears High School, but is also a declaration of our commitment and effort.
Let me begin by saying that I am very honored to be addressing the County High School Class of 2012 as students of this institution for the last time. We've spent these last four years creating some serious memories: four years of chieftain power, leaking roofs, questionable Homecoming skits, and musical principals. Four years of good teachers, bad teachers, new teachers, old teachers. Four years of youth, music, growing up and breaking free. Four rubber chickens, four yearbooks, four ASB presidents and four chubby bunnies.
Your book really opened my eyes to the wonderful world of friendship. I felt like a bird about the clouds, seeing everything at the point of view I had always wanted. I finally understand was friendship is all about now. I know why it is so special. Your book helped me feel proud to be a friend, a true friend. Your book let me understand all those friendships I set aside. The friendships I took for granted. That I threw away. Because of you, I will never turn down another friendship again. Now I appreciate, and see the way friendship helps me, and why it does that so strongly. It’s almost like magic. I thank you for that. Thank you is almost an understatement. I thank you beyond words can even describe. I thank you in a way that can not even be said. It may only be felt. You showed me the true meaning of friendship. Even if I felt depressed, or lonely while reading. All would do it curl up with it, and all my worries would go
For years I have been waiting to experience the joy of Senior year and now it is here. To think that it will all be over in two and a half months is incredible. Soon enough I will be off to college and so, I want to start getting everything ready for when I leave. Everything is moving so fast and I hope to meet some of the people that will also be attending Wentworth next fall before I leave. First semester of college is going to be a practice round and then second semester is when scholarships will validate and start working. I hope to hear back about the scholarships that I applied for, so that I can know how much I will need to get for financial aid. You never know what is going to happen and your goals that you strive for will not always be the same.
Today was the day I met the love of my life, I haven’t told anyone about him except for this diary. When I become an old woman I would like to be able to look back on these wonderful days of when we first met. I promised myself today to always remember conversations between myself and others who are important to me, and thank goodness I did!