One Day Left?

I can't even fathom that tomorrow morning is the last morning that I sit in the cafe and talk and complain to friends about anything and everything. After tomorrow, there are no more morning cafeteria talks. I can't fathom that after tomorrow, there are no more debates with Mr. Gagnon over my ridiculous conservative principles. There are no more debates. I can't even imagine that after tomorrow, I will never be eating lunch in that cafe as a student again. No more baja chicken, no more breakfast sandwhiches, no more buffalo chicken. There is no more lunch.

These past four years have been amazing. I know that I personally, along with all 240+ members of our class have grown in intellect, spirituality, and maturity. But where has the time gone? I will probably never see most of my class again. I keep making promises that I will keep in contact with too many people, because I know I won't. I know things will fall through, I know that I will have a group of 5-10 friends that I will carry with me throughout life, but that the rest of my friends I will unfortunately not see again.

I'd just like to take the time now to say that these past four years have been more than amazing and that I want to thank Bishop Feehan and the class of '05 for making my journey through high school as great as concievably possible.