Transitioning from one thing to another is supposed to be fun and exciting. Well, not when it involves you and all your closest friends. High school should be the best years of your life, when, in all reality, it sucks! Take it from me. Why would anybody want to separate from all your friends, that you knew for so long, into different classes? How is this supposed to be exciting? Beats me really. Ever since this hellish school started all my friends have been miserable, including me. Except for the few people who were always going to be together even in high school. I was one of the less fortunate. Everyone had someone in the academy that was in our group except me. Well, to tell you the truth, I kind of like it. It gave me the initiative to try and make new friends, but failing at every attempt.
We then, as a group, finally got together and made a promise. Every end of the month, we will go to the beach and camp out for a night or two. It was not really tolerable for out parents when we first brought this plan up since we were still all in out sophomore year, but towards the end of the year, when everyone got their license, we all were allowed to go to the beach at night. So far it has been very rewarding.