Hall wanderer.

So walking down the hall today there was a girl who seemed to be overly content with life. She was singing a little song, not caring really if people were watching her. And I find that to be really refreshing; especially in high school. The kids I usually see around here are always trying to look at their reflection hoping they still look as hot as the window before, fix their make-up in the bathroom to preserve the cake-face they applied earlier that morning, or they are making fun of someone who’s having a bad hair day.
I don’t think I’ll miss much of high school once I’m gone. There were some pretty rad times in grade 11, other than that, my years here were pretty unmemorable. I’ve only now to look to the future and hope that there lies ahead something much more than this place could ever offer me.