I don’t even know where to begin writing this post. These people have all impacted my life tremendously, and even though I’ve only known some of them for three years its seems like a lifetime. Yes, I’m excited to FINALLY be out of high school and on to bigger things, but I can’t help but feel a litttllle sad that I’ll never again walk through the doors of FMH or sit in the classrooms with puke-green painted walls as a student. Im gonna miss it. And I mean, c’mon, all that highschool drama– it made life interesting 🙂

Annyywaayy, I’ve got all these cool grad pics, so before I start outright crying, I’m gonna post some pictures. 😉

We took our class pictures at Eman and Marcy’s house. That place is gorgeous. period. Here’s getting ready…

All the dashing boys…

And the darling girls…

love…

The BEST class in the world!!!

Like Mr. Paul used to say, the one thing that our class did more than any of the other classes was stick together. Didn’t matter what it was, we stuck up for each other… and most of the time it was a good thing 🙂

And, since we had such amazing flowers (thanks to Sharon, who like I said before on my blog ALWAYS does an incredible job) I have to blog a couple pictures of them!

And one final class shot…

There’s so many memories running through my mind right now… ya know the classic Lavon wood shop stories (like the time he threw the broom in the air and it came back down and hit him on the head), or Fred.Fred.n.Freddie.N.Karen, or Chief Two Feathers and Dancing Moon (and all their darling Indian children), or the Schmoopy Gazette… I can’t help but smile…I know realistically, we might never all be together again (with Abby moving to Jamaica and all *sob*) and it will probably never be the same, but I want each one of you to know that you will ALWAYS hold a special place in my heart and I thank you for that!