The good times, the bad times, it all has to end at some point.
Here I am in my last year ever of High school, not knowing where to go
not knowing what to do.
I want to go to uni to study Biology but after that then what?
The good times and bad times of school are almost over and I shall
treasure all the memories, good or bad, and no matter what I will walk away
from school different than from when i went in.
different friends, diff rent appearance, different outlook on life.
The end of school is nigh and it freaks the s*** out of me because its all I have
ever known BUT it excites me that the big wide world is there waiting for
me to go out in it and choose what to do with my life.
It better treat me good




sorry for the late response & thank you very much!
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"Geçmişi ne kadar çok unutursak geleceği korumak o kadar zor olur."
MKAtatürk
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All I can say is that my life is pretty plain. I like to watch the puddles gathering.
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Hippopotomonstrosesquippedaliophobia
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Hippopotomonstrosesquippedaliophobia
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fear of long words
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Also, I'm in love with your hoodie zippy thingy. XD
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All I can say is that my life is pretty plain. I like to watch the puddles gathering.
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