Many may call their last four years of school their best ever, many may even compare it too hell. I call it my last four years of fun. My life-changing moment began in the mourning of my last day of high school. I had a half day of school that day and was excited about it. I had to take two final exams for U.S. Government and English. When I got to school that mourning the parking lot seemed pretty empty, maybe they were exempt from their exams or maybe had a disease called senior-itis. It’s a disease where many seniors believe that their last couples of weeks of high school aren’t as important as the rest of their year. Many believe that their last day of school isn’t as important because they probably think it will not affect their overall grade. I didn’t want to take a risk like that, even though I was already accepted to the University of Houston. As I walked into my fi

After my second exam the teacher let us go five minutes before the bell rang. I don’t know why she did that, maybe because she knew we were excited about leaving. As I was walking down the hallway to the parking lot, I met a couple of my friends and exchanged information so we could keep in touch throughout our lives. I remember giving and receiving hugs to all my friends because we wouldn’t see each other that often anymore. One of my friends Zack, who was my closest friend, was going to Miami for college. Zack and I used to cheat off of chemistry and physics exams, the teacher had no idea what was going on. Well on that last day of school he told me come and visit him at Miami. I told him I would be there next summer. Zack and I went to a lot of parties the summer after we graduated; we had a lot of fun and will never forget him. We talked for about fifteen minuets and then he had to go catch his ride home. All I knew was that after today we would all go our separate ways, some went to college in Austin some went out of state but I knew things were never going to be the same. I probably stayed after school for about thirty minutes, just saying good-bye to all my friends. Hey, but it was ok because we were going to keep in touch with each

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University Houston, , Government English, day school, moment life, walking hallway,