Yesterday was the graduation ceremony, an emotional and trying affair. I now have the little diploma in its little case. My junior high math teacher asked me today: “If you were a little 8th grader again, would you still go to Troy?”
I can’t really answer that question, other than for all the good friends and times I had. Intrinsically worthwhile, but at the same time, it was a pain in the ass at times.
And now I’m off to college, and then an even bigger world. Au revoir Troy High, I will visit you again.
To my friends, much <3.