And you lean on me like a rootless tree...

[beatriceeagle]

My last day of high school has been cancelled. Well.

Thank God.

Time served.

Or something like that?


ETA: And it's official. I have my diploma. They can't take it away from me.

Comments

[author-by-night.livejournal.com]

*Insert "OMG OUR BEA IS GROWING UP" squee here*

(Nevermind that when I first met you, I assumed you were in college.)

Sorry that it was canceled though. I sort of remember my first day... it actually sucked a bit because my best friend decided to celebrate by sitting with her popular "friends" who'd always half ignored her instead of sitting with me, but ah well. I also hated my school so much it was almost a bit of a relief to just be done, although part of me was sad. A little.

[beatriceeagle.livejournal.com]

I don't remember my first day, really (one class, where we played the getting-to-know-you game that involved toilet paper) but I do remember my fourth. Memory is funny.

Mostly, we here at Bea Central are in shock. We will get back to you with actual emotions later.