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My revised version of
4 years ago...
Four years ago I was almost a freshie! Scary huh? My favorite thing to do was sit in my room ( Yeah, Wasn't I just the coolest ) I had my best friend in the whole world always by my side, or so I thought. By Christmas I was a mess, and my best friend was hospital bound. I failed a class or two because of stress and spending free time at Yale. I lost fought and lost touch with a good friend and later regretted it.
Three years ago I came back to school as a sophmore, but my best friend did not, she was homeschooled and was in and out of the hospital literally every 2 weeks. I became friends with someone who would later constantly fuck me over, and I became friends with someone who is still a really good friend now. I re-gained touch with the good friend I had lost, but at a difficult time. During this time we lost our best friend, and we became close. I joined Best Buddies full-time as an officer and got out of the house a little more. I had my sweet sixteen and permit. I couldnt wait to get older and move out.
Two years ago I was a HS Junior, almost on top of the world, getting through hard times and hanging out with my best friends. I was slowly working towards my liscence, I got my first job at a Day Camp, and then as a telemarketer. I again failed a class. I became best friends with someone who would end up nowhere. I went out with a complete stranger, and I regret getting so involved for a 6 month relationship.
Last Year/Early 2oo5 I started HS as a Senior ( Whoop Whoop ) I met Ralph, twice and then started dating him. I lost touch/regained/lost touch and came to a ground level with a past best friend. I started hanging out with my current friends more, making new ones through Ralph.I got my liscence! I went on my first un-adult supervised road trip to Tennessee with Ralph, I love going out and being with friends. I graduate in a few days, and I'm excited. I love all my friends to death, well most of them, those that I love I plan on keeping touch with in the coming months and years.
In one year I plan on having an apartment with Ralph, going to bartending school, and possibly starting college to get my associates.
Good enough? I tried. Mine wasnt as good as the last, I still <3 the last one.