Though I may be a Freshman, and I only have three years left in my schooling days before I go off to college for even more knowledge so I can work for the rest of my life, I feel like school will never end. Like graduation is unreachable, and endlessly moving away. Kinda like those racing dogs, chasing the toy around and around, but never actually catching it. The day where I will step up onto the stage and turn my tassel to the opposing side of my cap in unison with the rest of my class, feels an eternity away. The more I think about it, the more I see about how quickly this year went by. It seems like just a few days ago, I was running around and competing in Frosh Fest, a competition for incoming Wamogo Freshmen. But now, it's already April. I'm shocked at how fast it went by. But, if you think ahead, it all kinda slows down, and feels like it's dragging. It's going to take forever. Far, far away.
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