This is what my story's about.

Its funny how I've been in this place all my life, this place I call home.
My life, those memories, mistakes and growing up. I never really realized how much this place means to me.
Today, when its finally my time to leave, I see myself in others. THAT used to be my life, now its just a partial view. I see everyone sing the school song and when they do, I can't help but to notice their smiles. It just makes me understand how much I'm gonna miss this place. These trees, class rooms, buildings and teachers. Every corner that remarks a story of us growing up, growing as a family.
These fields, these large fields, they tease me. I don't mind it really.
I like my school like this.
I like HPS like this.
Huge, safe and loved.

God bless this school and all who herein dwell.

Happy Realization?

I just realized that I last updated my blog over a year ago. I don't even know how I lost touch. Well, school does keep me busy and life over the past year has been more than exciting. Maybe these are the perks of being 16. You learn so much that you feel like a butterfly. Okay, I don't know why I said butterfly. I totally forgot why I even started blogging in the first place. It always made me feel better. Blurting out whatever I felt like, about everything. Now that I realized that, I also understand how wonderful it makes me feel.

Sports day in a couple of days and this is my last year in HPS. Everyday is important. So what should I do?

Read a million books, listen to music and have fun while school life lasts. That's my plan of action for the next couple of months.

Oh yeah, and study.