Splitting Up and Going Down

Sometimes, I feel like its better not to have friends. Because the time always comes when friends have to split up. It not healthy for us to keep doing this. We're going to be uprooted and placed piecemeal in different flower beds. Thrust into a new environment, we're going to to need to make new friends, while desperately trying not to drift away from old ones. Its inevitable. We will drift, but for how far and how long? It's two more days to the end of 2Q. We will no longer be a class. But we'll always be friends. I hope.

It's kinda nostalgic with all the memories. Remembering the good times we spent, when we laughed and cried together. When we poured out our blood and sweat together. I would rather remain in this class for the next two years. But we're going to have to split up. I don't want to think to much about it. I'll see you guys next year. Forever Friends? Maybe?

I don't know. But we'll see.