Three Cheers for Four Years

Year One;

“This is brutal”, I said.

“The world hates me”, I said. Little did I know that there were people who in fact, love me.

Year Two;

“This isn’t so bad”, I said.

“I love high school”, I said.

Little did I know, that mid way through the year, I would be at my lowest point.

Year Three;

“Everyone is only friends here because we see each other five times a week”, I said. 

“I want out of here”, I said.

To be continued…