Hey guys this is Paisley. Final exams have arrived, the school year’s wrapping itself up and I thought that could be the topic of today’s blog. ‘Cause you see: everything gets really crazy at the end of the school year or even just before a break, any break. The end of the school year though, is the worst. Because people aren’t just waiting for school to be over; they aren’t just saying I’ll see you later. With the seniors (and the people moving to Alaska) they’re  saying goodbye. Over the years high schools have developed layers on layers of rituals, for lack of a better word, to commemorate those of us who are moving on. Graduation, senior awards night, and yearbooks are examples. So far this year I’ve had to deal with the senior awards night and the yearbooks. I was at senior awards night because I’m a member of the band and therefore obligated to play at both senior awards night and graduation. (I interject here to state that sitting in a woolen dress and  knee high boots in a gym with hundreds of people for four hours straight is not the most comfortable way to spend your time.) It was the yearbooks, though, that finally really brought it home.  

 
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All these people, smart and cool and funny, who sat there writing me little notes in sparkly gel pens, after today, I wouldn’t be seeing them every day. I won’t be seeing them every week, every other week, every month, or even every year now. Some of them I might never see again at all. But some of them, some of them will stick with me, and those friends are definitely worth having moved down here to meet. P.S. Just a sidenote, but if you ever feel nervous about getting somebody to sign your yearbook bring sparkly gel pens. They are a great introduction!