You walk into your first day of freshman year not knowing where your classes are and half of you are wondering if it will be science or social classes. But then you go to your first economy class and you meet new people and senior high school isn't all that bad. Sophomore year comes and you learn that mitochondria is the powerhouse of the cell, and that driving gives youu the freedom you've wanted for the past 16 years. SNM, SBM, UTBK, CBT are above your thoughts but it's worth it because you're finally an upperclassman. Before you know it you are taking your senior pictures and thinking about college. You start to wear a little tint on your lips and sprays a bit of parfume after prays. You go to your last class meeting and you're squeezing between people to get onto the crowd beyond the festivities. Then you realize you will never go to another high school festivals, class meeting and you might not entrance a guidance and counseling room anymore. As soon as you get your suit and dress up, you're finally have a 'this is it' moment. Three years of learning the way of life. You've finally graduated
