Here we go again

[spirited_soul]

Goodness..I don't wanna grow up. I wish time would stand still long enough for me to write down everything I want to remember. Goodness..I really don't want to grow up. I was thinking about next year..how next year after the play is over, I'm going to be the one writing the bio, reciting senior speeches, crying..not because everyone I love is

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"being grown up isn't half as fun as growing up, these are the best days of our lives"

[me_unleahsed]

9th grade-itis and senior-itis. no one ever thought about what happens in between, when you realize that you are growing up and getting older. i think the realization that everything will soon come to an end is much worse than the coming of the end.
next summer.. will be out last band camp. next fall, we will march our last first show and time will fly by again, and then we will march our last show with the monsignor farrell marching band. next year, we are going to be the people everybody looks up to. its so weird to even think we are going to be somewhat idolized the way we somewhat idolized people just like us only last year. we are done with simply enjoying marching band. next year everymoment is going to be filled with "oh my god i can't believe this is it"