didn’t we almost have it all?

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Memories of High School: the comfort of everything familiar :)

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i didn’t know how to put it into the “right” words, how i hate it and love it at the same time- but if it’s one thing which i will forever be grateful about regarding high school, it’d be the fact that it becomes a certain comfort zone for myself;

i’m familiar with the place, the teachers, the students and obviously, the awesome friends.

what’s it like out there, when the reality might not smother me with constant guidance and friendliness anymore?

these days, i feel as if i’m counting down the days to something- one i’m not sure what it is exactly, just yet.

there are moments when i’ll suddenly be struck by thoughts of reality check- maybe i’ll never see most of these girls who have been my schoolmates for five years, forever.

would that be a loss then, or just a way of life?