My educational career has officially ended...
… now I will go write a story about the subliminal gay love between my two characters, Woodrow and Henry, while drinking lime coke and contemplating life.
Monday, June 25th
So today you kinda shook me up before the exam. I was looking for my row and when I looked up, you were looking straight at me smiling and you said hey. “Hey,” in that same voice and tone that I used to hear every single day. It was hard to focus on my paper with only one person sitting between us… but I managed. And when I looked up towards the end of the exam, you were gone....
Sunday, June 24th
Math diploma tomorrow. Well. Let’s hope this doesn’t kill us all. May there be few trig questions.