I honestly can't believe we'll be graduating in 2 days
Like get in losers we're going to to high school
And as much as my class got on my nerves, I'm gonna miss them
even the swag money
Of course some of us are going to the same high school
and now we'll be in rival high schools cheering for different teams
But once a wildcat, always a wildcat (even though that's not our school mascot)
But I'd like to that all of them for being in my life and bc I'm great at rambling I'm gonna reminisce on 8th grade squad memories
-Justis throwing his water bottle on the light in 6th grade (yeah these things happen)
-Justis breaking his water bottle in half in 7th grade (we should really not be left alone with water bottles)
-that tangerine that was thrown on the light this year (don't ask me how our teacher never found out)
-Rong emailing our social studies teacher about a test this year
-our "Good Morning 1920's" project and having to go over Riley's house to practice for it
-naming the swag money
-Philip making me laugh everyday
-6th grade (do I need to say more?)
-and a bunch of other crazy things that I either can't think of or can never speak of again
But anyway I'll miss you all and I hope you all thrive to your fullest potentials
and to the fraction of you going to O'Hara, I can't wait for us to play them bc I'll have no idea if I should cheer for you or my school
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Keeping Up With the Fab Squad
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