I know I have kept you waiting for a long time so here it is : the last day. It may surprise you that it wasn't a very good day. Right before I had gotten upset about... Everything I guess, and during class I was thinking about it a lot, so that really affected me negitavly.
But it got better after class. Right avay we got to pick out our shirts. My dad got a blue one, I got a black one just to be different. Then we got ramen with our friends and I told everyone about my existential crisis.
Even though the beginning was bad the end was good. My mom took me to get cheesecake, and it was great.
