



You fall in love with college, but honestly you fell in love with high school the most. Sure the drama got tough and annoying, but it's what brought you closer as a group. I came into high school with 4 girls from my grammar school, Saint Aedan School, but I came out with 4 best friends. Kristine who I've always been with since Pre-K, Stephanie who's helped me through every boy problem, Mary who has taught me how to play every sport, and there's Maricelle who's completely my other half. Just being with Maricelle yesterday made me realize that I'm blessed to have her and the others. Although we haven't seen each other in a long time, when we do meet up, it's as if we just saw each other yesterday. No awkwardness, no nothing.
I guess I miss it all. I miss the friendships I have with these girls. The deep talks every day at lunch or in class by passing notes or those times we did nothing in study but gossip. Being at Stevens made me realize that I developed the best of friends in high school. Where you can never go wrong in starting a random conversation or those girls you just pig out with or just change in front of without feeling ashamed because you're just comfortable. I haven't seen the WHOREs all together since Thanksgiving, but i know soon one day we'll reunite somehow.
Pictures say a thousand words, but I believe it says more. When you take a group photo, you cannot help but think about all the great memories you had with them or with each individual. I guess Facebook gets you thinking, ya'know. All these youngins are going to prom and graduating, you can't help but think when you were in that position. Where you danced your final song, where you walked down that aisle, when you grasped your diploma in your hand, and when you turned your tassle. It's a great feeling. I guess next time I'll feel another big change is in four years. When the massives, brosome squad, and pussy posse (lol) gather together and take our final picture together as Stevens graduates.
I'm glad to be blessed with great friends in grammar school, high school, and college. Thank you.
I guess I miss it all. I miss the friendships I have with these girls. The deep talks every day at lunch or in class by passing notes or those times we did nothing in study but gossip. Being at Stevens made me realize that I developed the best of friends in high school. Where you can never go wrong in starting a random conversation or those girls you just pig out with or just change in front of without feeling ashamed because you're just comfortable. I haven't seen the WHOREs all together since Thanksgiving, but i know soon one day we'll reunite somehow.
Pictures say a thousand words, but I believe it says more. When you take a group photo, you cannot help but think about all the great memories you had with them or with each individual. I guess Facebook gets you thinking, ya'know. All these youngins are going to prom and graduating, you can't help but think when you were in that position. Where you danced your final song, where you walked down that aisle, when you grasped your diploma in your hand, and when you turned your tassle. It's a great feeling. I guess next time I'll feel another big change is in four years. When the massives, brosome squad, and pussy posse (lol) gather together and take our final picture together as Stevens graduates.
I'm glad to be blessed with great friends in grammar school, high school, and college. Thank you.

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