| It's so strange. Now that I look back upon Stuy, I realize that I really did love it. There were moments when I wanted to set the school on fire, obviously, but I am one of those mutations who loved the school since Day 1. I haven't realized how painful it is to leave Stuy, that's all. ;)
I will miss my friends and my teachers and my classes and the broken/working escalators and Spectator meetings and ARISTA events and SPARK and band and the subway rides and the homework and the projects and the tests and the random administrators and many, many other things. I will miss being a Stuy student (now that I am an alum) and getting "Wow, you go to Stuy!" from other people. I will miss Battery Park and Terry's where I always got the same sandwich. I will even miss the cafeteria, even though the kiosk STILL OWES ME MONEY.
Oh well. Everything has to end someplace. Blah.
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Congratulations to us!
Xanga has served me well in my Stuy years. I regret deleting my older (and dumber) entries because I can't enjoy them now. |
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