Already missing it

It sucks doing stuff in a class that you're not going to be in next semester. It sucks so much. It just does. I love drama, and then reading the spring play today only is only making me going to miss it more. I don't want to leave; I want to be the general or Tully or even the President, but, I can't. If you band people had to quit band (assuming you enjoy it) that's kinda how I feel about this. But the I can audition and be in advanced next year and stuffs.

But then my locker buddy won't have a locker buddy. I just feel so guilty about having to leave it. And we've been buds since 7th grade (8th for him) and, Idunno, it feels like I'm letting lots of people down, that's all.

Poopy!