All Good Things Come To An End

What I honestly can't believe is that I have already had two months of holidays and am now back at school. Today was just my first day back getting into the spirit of things, so just going to classes, saying hi to Hami, having quite the entourage in Chemystery, handing in some paper, and being introduced to new teachers. Also, I got Accounting and English homework. How sad is that? I guess it was almost balanced out by the fact that we had a study (FREE!!) period at the end of the day. Unfortunately my next isn't for another 5 school days. Damn.
But I caught up with old friends, made no new ones, and stuff. So all in all, it was interesting.
Yet, I find it strange, that where I am is at the start of my final year at school. It is honestly something I never expected to actually arrive. I never thought I would actually get out of the place, and now that I am so close it just doesn't feel right. There's just something off about it. Its a strange feeling to know that, barring something going terribly wrong, I won't be back at school as a student next year. That this year is going to be the last time I'm going to see the majority of the kids in my year, and obviously from every other year. Our close knit community is going to broken up and there won't be any stitches lying around to put it back together. We're all going to go our separate ways making promises of seeing each other and keeping up, yet that is more than likely not a reality. At least not in the sense that everyone who says it, will in fact do so.
Well, this is really just more of a thought than something foot ticklingly hilarious, but its gonna have to do, hey?
In the not so immortal words of Mosely, Hills, Furtado and Martin...

Honestly what will become of me?
Don't like reality
It's way too clear to me
But really life is dandy
We are what we don't see
Missed everything daydreaming