h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

The year was 1992. Microsoft was beginning to become a household name, the world of rock music was paying tribute to their fallen comrade Freddie Mercury, and I was a 10 year old boy sitting in detention and wishing I was out of school. Cut to present. Today was my last full day of school, and Friday is the last day I go at all. Graduation is next week. I'm finally acheiving the dreams of my childhood. So why am I moody, paranoid, and semi-depressed? I certainly don't want to stay in high school, but I don't want to move on either. I've always had a hard time adapting to change, and this is one of the biggest changes I'll ever face. It's probably for the better, and yet I'm stressing about it all the same. Not over whether I will succeed, that has been pushed to the back of my mind. It's just, I dunno how to explain it. To retierate the title, what the Hell is wrong with me?

Well buddy I have no idea!!! HOw bout me I have tried my cap and gown on every day since friday I am so syched about it!! I couldn't be happier except I will probably never see that sexy guy again! thanks for telling him I never would have had the guts to!!!!!