The Last Concert

So tonight my school had their chorus concert, and it's our last one this year. I'm not sure if I'm glad or unhappy, seeing as it's starting to dawn on me that school is actually ending and I'm never going to be able to go back to these hallways, teachers, even students. I'm leaving everything... it's weird.
I have a couple of friends who are also leaving our current school system and I wonder if they feel the same way.
I'd write more but I have homework to finish. Might edit this post later.


~Cassie

Hate is a Strong Word

So... I don't know if you ever have those days where you're at school, or anywhere really, and you look around at everyone around you and realize...

You're leaving these people eventually. And you'll never see them again. 

And you think to yourself. You don't really hate everyone as much as you thought you did. 

When you've known the same people all your life, it's hard to think of leaving. Even if you can't stand them, and you tell yourself that you can't wait to get out of here, that you'll be better off somewhere else, when the day comes you really don't want to leave.

Everyone wants familiarity. We want to know our surroundings, because it makes us feel like we belong somewhere. Or at least that's me. It's so funny, how you can feel alone even when there are millions of people around you.

So, I thank the four people following me. Now I don't feel like I'm talking to myself! Which wouldn't be unusual.

-Cass