It’s crazy to think that boy that sits one row over, two seats back from me in my AP Comparative Politics class is a person that I’ll most likely never see again. Or that my best friend that I’ve gone to school with since my first day of kindergarten and have known since daycare 18 years ago won’t be going to the same school as me everyday.
All these people I’ve known for years are going to drift away and maybe one day I’ll see them in a gas station and it’ll just be that awkward conversation exchange of “Hey how ya been?” “Oh ya know good…”
I don’t think I’ll miss Har-Ber because there wasn’t any school spirit most of the time, and quite frankly, I had more fun in my two years at Central Junior High School than my three years of high school. But I mean Har-Ber as a school because the in the groups and classes I’ve had at this school have been memorable to say the least.
I will miss the friends I have made here and definitely my teachers. Mr. Nothdurft, Dr. Combs, Mr. Stewart, and Mrs. Sprague are probably the most incredible teachers I’ve ever had and I’d just like to thank them for that. It’s not that my other teachers weren’t great as well, it’s just that those four are teachers to remember.
Once college starts, most of the tweets on my Twitter timeline will fail to have any relevance to my life anymore. I’ll finally have a good reason to unfollow those annoying people without feeling guilty. Anyway, I’ll never see them again so they won’t ever have a chance to call me out on it.
I am going to miss soccer and newspaper with all of my heart. The people I have met while serving on the newspaper staff have helped me to grow into the person I am today. My soccer sisters will be irreplaceable despite the fact that I will have new teammates in college. The bond I have with my teammates will never be forgotten and I wish they could all come to college with me.
Adios Har-Ber, it’s been real, and it’s been fun, but personally I can only say it’s been real fun only some of the time. I regret nothing I’ve done here in the past three years and the parties, late nights, and so much more have been the best moments of life so far. I do wish I would have taken more risks my first two years of high school so I would remember them a little better. I suggest that the upcoming seniors take more risks and push administration to their limits because at least they’ll have some crazy memories.