My school ends in... let's see... almost a month- June 1. I will be graduating from the school I have gone to for 8 years. I can't tell if I am supposed to be very happy or very sad. Maybe a little of both. I don't know.
Anyway, in one month I will have left this school that I love so much, that has taught me so much. I'm so torn on emotions.
Next year I'm going to the same school my cousins went to. Actually, it shouldn't be past tense; one of them is in 10th grade there. At first I was worried about having to start completely from scratch, then I found out how many of my friends are going to this school. (Just to clarify, lots of my friends.)