The band played as usual, but the ceramony was pretty short.
Not as short as your pe-
I am going to miss those guys.
Lots of tearful hugging, though the fact that they graduated at an arena and NOT at the school field did kill the mood.
The whole thing was only about two hours. It's usually about four. They shortened the whole thing by cutting some important speeches out.
Pomp and Circumstance. I will never play it again.
Most people would be relieved because we normally play for about 40 minutes, though this time we only played for 15.
I am very saddened. We play the song so many times that I start to go on auto-pilot and look around. I see that most of the other musicians are doing the same, and I see the graduates walking around the track (this time, the arena) and I see families cheering.
I am ready to get the fuuuuuu out of high school, but at the same time, I don't want to leave this life behind. bleh.
I took the Spanish final today.
Honestly, I like my Spanish teacher. The stupidheads who somehow ooze into A FRUCKING HONORS CLASS make her out to be a bitch. That class becomes unbearable because of them, not her. Buttt, she likes me, so I'm sure there is some bias there.
My favorite class: English 11 AP
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