It's all just a little bit of history repeating...

Home sweet high school. A place of scheduled classes, restricted behavior, and a place where everyone knows your name* (not to mention everything else about you) So as a soon to be graduating senior of secondary school i have come to peace that some of these people i may never see again. In some ways that is quite sad. Some of these people have had such a positive influence on my life and are truly great friends. Others however have made life somewhat unbearable. Made high school a place to dread, knowing that you would see his or her face every day just mocking you in between science and study hall. College seemed a place to escape "those people" of high school. A place of new beginnings, new friendships, and new prospects. So then why is that my past seems to inevitably be in my future. That a certain McDreamy i know, and love/hate/dread/miss/ignore/need seems to be a large part of my new life as well as my own. It certainly does seem that history repeats itself. For the good and for the bad, or just for a reason unknown.
*No that was not a cutsie Cheers reference