10a

It’s over. I cant believe it’s all permanently over. I’m sad. I thought there will be another jam session with those guys one more class hit, but Biology class on Thursday was the last witness of our crazy yet sometimes horrible crew. We have grown too fond of each other that I wouldn’t have wanted to separate for the rest of my life.

Yes, THIS is 10a. it felt like it was just like yesterday when we all started this year 10 thing when we entered the Student Orientation Day with the year 7. As what I felt like when I was in year 7, this freshman year is the best year I have ever been in. Task after task head our way, we were there together facing it. When our homeroom had his birthday, we were there giving him presents. When we need advices and stuff, he was also there for us. When the first classmeeting came, we stand together hell as a family to win it. Class meeting was indeed a story to remember.

We had basketball and soccer for our yearly major sports competition; while Look-a-like and band competition as something new to our small environment. At first we were all pesimistic to face the other senior in infact everything because other classes have superiority over those sports. But well there was no turning back since the day came anyway. Our basketball competition was loosing drasticly because we do lack competent players, but our soccer is coming really handy since the girls’ and boys’ total score is rounded up together. That day, we won the soccer AND the Look-a-like competition. That day was magical.

Another day was Charity Day, March 22^nd 2013. Our class versus 10b for a charity sales the school organization held for their charity events. We, in one word outstanding. We were kinda not organized in the spending part, but we nailed the final showdown because Meilissa and I thought out of how we would organize things in the kitchen. We were almost always organized as long as the two girls were there. The good ‘ol kitchen turned into the panic kitchen once customers were coming in. But we had fun tho, that night was incredibly making out friendship stronger then ever.

Flashback after flashback was passing in my head, picturing what would it be like if it wasn’t for anybody in the class that we would have what we have today. Everybody took their part of the family, they trying to be accepted by everyone else. Before we could even finish the classmeeting whatsoever left of time for our family membership, this is the first year I truly felt like being accepted in a family – somewhere I belong. I love this family, this class with all its diversity and weirdness.

A song brought my tears down as soon as it finishes, making me realize that no matter how good a song sounds or no matter how long a song seems to go, at one point it will stop; sending a new message to all of those that listens to it that time that has passed is truly a memory – no matter how bad or how good it went and those time that will soon come is as far as what we could imagine it could be. -red

“You’re not alone, together we stand. I’ll be by your side you know I’ll take your hand. When it gets cold and it feels like the end there’s no place to go you know I won’t give in. Keep holding on, ‘coz you know we’ll make it through” J