by Yours Truly
My life is about as interesting as the next person's.
|Current Mood: pretty tired
Current Music: Everlasting Love - Jamie Cullum
So . . . I've graduated. How nice is that? Exciting? No. Just nice to finally be rid of the burden. I don't care for those people and I don't know why I ever did. The only teacher I've ever looked back on or gone to visit is Mr. Weber. I miss that year. 9th grade was a really good year. *sigh* Well, at the end anyway.
I miss some things. I'll miss some people, but not enough to want ot go back. It's not even weird to say I graduated. I felt like I had five months ago when I stopped going. I feel the same as I did yesterday. Although, I'm feeling depressed - or something. I don't know what to call the feeling. I'm just a little down.
I feel like I didn't do anything in high school. I just went to classes and that was it. I didn't play in sports, join clubs, or anything like that. And I'm not going to any big fancy school. I guess that's what makes me depressed. The fact that I'm a nobody and my God, I'm vain, the fact that none of my so-called friends cheered for me as I was walking across the stage. That's really depressing if you ask me. Just my family and my boyfriend cheered. *sigh*
I'm just glad I'll never have to see those jackasses again.
Good fences make good neighbors.