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Well, school is over for me and most of the time, people are rejoicing. But for the first time in my life, I wasn’t. I mean, I’d actually been dreading that day for a while. I think it was because some of my friends are not coming back next year, which really bums me out. I really hope a time machine is invented soon, because I’d go all the way back to when I was like…three or something. Back when I first started preschool.
I vaguely remember my mother asking me what preschool I wanted to go to. And I was like, three back then. I didn’t actually know the names of any preschools. But I really wish I knew the name of the school I’m going to now. That’s what I would’ve said. Then i wouldn’t feel so left out when people tak about things from many years ago. And I would’ve been able to spend a LOT more time with the people who are leaving. Even Mr. A isn’t coming back next year. :’(
And another thing: Mr. A and A started like… dating or something on the last day of school. I mean, I’m happy for her and all, but then again I’m not. I don’t like feeling this way. Even though I promised myself that I wouldn’t get too attached to Mr. A, it happened anyway. For about the first three days of my vacation, I just layed in bed and occasionally started crying. Which I thought was lame. I’m really glad that my phone doesn’t have minutes right now. If any of my friends say this page, they’d know EXACTLY who and what I’m talking about.
Well, that’s the end of my little vent. I hope I didn’t kill anyone or anything. Have a nice day, I guess. Sigh.
