Well, school's over and my summer has begun. I'm not sure on how I feel. I'll actually miss school. It'd be nice to go to school and learn lots of stuff without having tests about them. I mean, I'll just forget the uninteresting things after I take the test and remember only the things that struck me as interesting. Anyway, I would just like to reflect on my first year in a conventional school and High School. It was fun, depressing, awesome, and just like people said High School would be like. It gave me hope, challenges, laughter, tears, and also a chance to get closer to God.
I'd like to thank my best friends there too. If you're reading this, you know who you are. School taught me this: Best friends come in three different ways. Either you consider them as a best friend, but they don't consider you as a best friend, or they consider you as their best friend, but you don't consider them as your best friend, or you both consider each other as best friends. I have experienced all three.
Ok, summer. What will I do??? Of course, there will be times when I get to see my classmates, like in Thirdy R.'s resort. But what about my friends in Grades 5, 6, and 7? I dunno. Facebook, I suppose.
Right. A plan. I need it. Right now, I am cleaning my room and have decided to take a break. When I'm done, I'll do computer and write. Is that how my whole summer will go?!? I suppose so, except in May, where I'll spend three weeks in Cagayan De Oro.
Anyway, like Watson's doctor said, blogging about everything that happens in my life will help. I wonder if that's true. I can try it. But there's also that fact that Watson was from the army, was shot, and lived all alone on an army pension. And I have not experienced, and most certainly do not want to experience, any of those. Oh, well. :D
Ok, I suppose I must go now. So long, peops. :D
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