Way back last June of 2008, I still can recall the
faces of the people who are strangers at that time and shortly, became my best
buddies.
The first
year of being together, had a lot of fuss, lots of awkward moments and times of
misunderstanding each other. Unity is not yet in our hands.
Second year, is
getting better. We get to know each other and we gradually fine-tune to each other's personalities. The bond is on the rise and friendship starts to bloom.
Third year is the stage where we get along with our
close friends. It was the time where we shared moments of laughter and grief.
We thought about nothing but to have fun. Lastly, the fourth year of being a
high school student is much tougher and serious. We work on our own way but without
missing a part of happiness.
This last journey of being a high school student is
ending very soon. We are to walk in our separate ways. We will cross the threshold
to another stage of life. The bigger and sturdy world will come in our way. We
may be far away from each other but the memories we shared together will still
remain in our hearts and it will be our key in keeping in touch. We may meet new
people, new friends and classmates but high school mates will have a special room
in our hearts. Farewell, doesn’t mean leaving permanently, it only say that it
is not so long until we will meet again. To all my fellow graduating students, let
us all seize our remaining days of staying here at our beloved Alma matter. Let us be bombarded with 11th
hour memories to be kept in our book of treasure. So, Goodbye my friend, ‘til
we meet again.

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