It's 11:59 pm. Do you know where your calc teacher is?

Alecia wrote in her blog about not wanting to leave high school, and it got me thinking and reminicsing. I know the feeling about not wanting to leave high school. I remember that during the last couple weeks or so and especially the day of graduation, I was quite sad, not wanting to leave. Then when I was finally at graduation, it wasn't sad but exciting. Looking back, high school was a great time, and even though I would have gladly had my senior year continue forever, now I realize that there were and still are so many great things ahead... and although I still look back fondly and longingly, I wouldn't go back and miss these new, great times for anything.

The guy in my great books discussion who is very likely gay was wearing pink "Boys are stupid; throw rocks at them" socks. He was wearing pink socks again today and that's what got me thinking about it. I don't know if I already wrote about this or not.

Will there or will there not be class on Thursday? The world may never know...