Has anyone told you that life goes super fast like a
lightning bolt (as if I already seen it)? It goes by so fast and leave us
captivated by its lingering flashy light and might take us some time to adjust.
By adjusting I mean adapting. And adapting is sure hella tough (or is it only
for me?). New environment with new faces and new different types of people. I
will sure gonna fit in, but yeah it takes some time.
High school was no different than middle school. I mean the
difference would be the age and maybe we might get more ‘mature’. Oh, and the
appereance might get a little (or more?) touch, because you know, it’s teenage
life, duh. I got into this class where all the intellegent people gathered
here. And you can imagine how I was just sitting there watching my friends
studying and planning their future in one perfect scenario while I can’t even
decide what I want for lunch. Though a bit lost in the educational program, I
found out that high school was cool (I ain’t cool tho). Yeah, high school was
fun, because my friends make it to be fun, uh yeah, it’s because of my friends
made my high school memories are worth the memory (is this even the right
sentence...but you get the point). I
love the thrill of getting into a problem, panic because of upcoming test,
leaving the class earlier (because i can take it no longer, school sucks!), and
many more. But the most important thing is about friendship (and preparing for
university, actually).
You know the saying, “you don’t know the value of something
‘till it’s gone”? I realized it just before the school ends. It’s not that I
didn’t value it but if I had realized it earlier I would appreciate it even
more. I haven’t start college, so I can’t compare both. But I think it will be
a whole new world, isn’t it? No more anything that you can do it in the class
in high school (mention some, I don’t have anything in mind right now). And
then, you will be treated as an adult. But that’s okay, I have no problem being
treated as adult. What I am curious about is how can we go on with the
lingering memories? (Of course we can *yeah*). I mean we just had great years
(uh, not so great) of high school times, then boom, you have to graduate and go
to university and make a living. Why can’t good times last? (Because life don’t
stop for anybody, duh). What’s with goodbyes? It’s cliche, but I kept thinking
(Me thinking deep at last, since forever, thank God).
I don’t want to be more melancholic than this, so why don’t
we just skip it to the beat (yeah). No, I mean I’ll share some photos from the
farewell and the yearbook. And no, my high school times aren’t like high school
musical at all (I don’t even like that movie).
(Left to right) Gigi, Ondoy, Melia, Rhara, Utari, Syaikha,
Rizka, Dhea. My girls are here!
(Left to right) Faiz, Daniel, Dhea, Rilo, Faris, Jeki.
(Left to right) Salsa, Rizka, Kevin, Dhea, Gigi, Redita. Group one, the 'giraffe' group.
We're going to make it. See you on top!
