So. The school year, she be done. It was... interesting. I'm still trying to wrap my head around the fact that the seniors are graduated and no longer at the school. And it's not working. That class has been there since my freshman year: people come and go, but they are always there. I met over half of them when I visited-- I still remember. TMC without them, with just my class at the helm... it's verging into scary. This is not your ordinary school-- think like small small high school and voila. "My" sophomores are gone, and it's sad. I miss them all horribly.

And I miss my class too. They're the craziest bunch of people, and I love them all to pieces. Hooray for weddings, right? Because it's likely the next time after the spring that i will see all of them together. Le sigh.

And I miss my sweetheart, my love. I miss him most of all.

On a plus note, for the first time in two years, all the juniors passed their jps, and I've only heard of one grade below an A!!! As Rohit proclaimed after Thalia passed (she went last). "We are the SHIT. We f*$king ROCK." Indeed.