People are changing. People that are close to me and that I’ve known for many years. It makes me sad to think that summer is coming, and I know that when school starts again… I won’t be talking to them. It might be for the best, but we won’t know until then.
A lot of people lie. But, when you lie about something like making up someone on a site for a year, then all of a sudden say, “Hey! It was always me!” That makes me worried about the future of the world.
The last time I will ever have a great time at my middle school will be occuring tomorrow night. The 8th grade dance. Oh, how I’ve longed for this day to come. I’m excited for so many reasons. But mostly, for the feeling of moving on.