A Poet's Scripts

27.5.2016

It is the final day of school.

7th grade has come to an end, and I have only a few thoughts left. 

This is for you guys, my fellow 7th grade warriors. 

To those of you who make me laugh:

Thank you. I may not talk to you, and you may not even know my name, but that one thing you said in math class, or that one time you got Doyle-slammed, thank you. You may have flipped my day around. Frustration becomes appreciation, and I become grateful for people like you. 

To those of you whom are my friends:

Thank you. You have been with me through good times and bad, and I know you always will be. Whether we've known each other for 8 years or 8 months, I have created an unbreakable bond that will always mean the world to me. I appreciate the things you do for me, and the things you allow me to do for you. I love you guys! 

To those of you in the ALphabet Squad:

why. ;P

To those of you who I did not particularly enjoy the presence of:

I may not have loved seeing your lovely faces everyday, but through recent events, I have learned not to be bitter. It's normal to have people you like less than others and you have provided the perfect opportunities. Yup.

To those of you who were just... there. 

Thank you. our paths may not have collided, but it was nice to have you there. I'll be looking forward to barely seeing your faces next year. 

So, warriors, let's head into the summer like Wildcats! 

And when the time comes, let's be the eighth graders no one ever thought we could be! 

What team?

WARRIORS!!!!!

*Special note: Here are some random things from the course of the that you may or may not remember - DOYLE SLAM - flying oranges - osnofla, cactuses, lemons, moosies, pandas, and the rest of the dang zoo - napoleon the pig from the depths of Tartarus - chhhheeehhhh (from last year ;0) - bronfires - meterolgoist - ashes - and a whole bunch more! I love you all!!!!