I realized that today that I only have about five months left of school. In the next five months I am going to find out if I go to college or not. In the next five months I am going to Washington D.C. to play at the Kennedy Center. In the next five months I will turn eighteen. Reality has just slapped me in the face. I will most likely never see anyone from my school ever again. People will forget me at that school. In three years when the current freshman class graduates I will be forgotten. There will be no one there to remember that I existed like the seniors when I was a freshman. Their memory will die as mine will to when the time comes.
This is depressing.
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