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"High school never ends..."
Written on: Monday, November 9, 2009 | Time: 7:27 PM
High school.Four years of our lives that go by in the blink of an eye, or if you had any experience like I did—drag on for eons. Which ever side of the fence you sat on in high school, we can all agree that it's the years after high school that are the best. Right? Well I'm still trying to figure out that last one, but for the meantime I've been enjoying having my high school follow me to post-secondary education. It comes in the form of a girl I knew from high school, we'll call her Miss Class of 2009. Well Miss Class of 2009 came to the same school, in the same program. In fact we live in the same building. So naturally we gravitated towards each other. And it was great, I won't deny it. I felt so much better knowing someone from back home. But I've soon come to realize that having someone from back home isn't always the best thing in the world. Especially when they turn out to have a disagreement with you and you find Miss Class of 2009 waltzing into your apartment at 1 in the morning to start yelling at you. But I digress, the point of this blog post isn't to blame Miss Class of 2009, but rather to say that maybe it's best to keep high school and post-high school separate, the way it should be. Maybe the worst thing can be having someone there, it can cheat you out of the fresh start you hoped for. But it has its perks, you instantly have something in common with someone. But personally the last thing in the world I wanted leaving high school was to have a ghost of it follow me out of my town. And in a way it did, so who knows what will come of the friendship Miss Class of 2009 and I have. But at this moment in time, this day, I don't want high school to follow me anymore. I spent four years in that school waiting until I was free of it. And I don't want to let anything stand in my way of that. Sure if it was a best friend I may feel differently. But with someone I "sort of knew", I don't feel awful for wanting a clean slate. High school never ends, right? Well, personally I'm counting on the fact that all things come to an end eventually, and high school is no exception. Always, Allie |
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