Laments of an educated kind... but not really

I'm not really sure what this is, but it's the first thing that came up on Google images when I searched "Class of 2010"... apparently it's name is Karl...

Sighhh... This blog is not really going to be anything I want it to be about. I guess all I can say is that the future is starting to frighten me. We only have a year and a couple of months left. After that, most of us are probably leaving. And even if we don't, this will be our last summer as we will probably be working full time during the summer after grade 12 to pay for everything.... It's really starting to catch up to me.

Its not "Oh, we still have years left" anymore, its, "wow, next year is our last together." I'm terrified that after we all separate, and go to different places, we will lose touch with each other. I don't want to have to miss the inside jokes, meetings beside the lockers, lunch in North Court/on the lawn. Now we really have to start worrying about things that will happen after highschool, Do we have all the courses we need, what scholarships can we get for that specific collage... I don't really know what I wanted this to be about, I just don't want to have to stop drifting through highschool with my friends and have to move out into the real world.

And now, something I have just stolen from Sam:

We all just get so caught up in highschool, that we make out own little world within it, and it seems like it will last forever, and we will never have to leave it. It's safe and warm, no matter how much we hate it.*

* © This passage is copyright to Samantha Nock and I am not using it for profits of any kind.