I am sad. The best 4+ weeks of my life are now over. I hope next year is even close to similar. I bet it will not be, all our core fun guys are gone, and the only people left are workaholics.
It got my off my lazy video game playing bum into building the best piece of hardware I ever made. It might not be the most powerful, or the biggest, but the best. Its got roof jumping, messed up driving, learning, some of the bet food I've ever had, random guys become very good friends, Burned flesh, cut hands, the best songs I've ever heard, messing up the teachers next door with insainly loud music, staying up all night to work on our robot, Massive amounts of picture taking, breaking every school rule in existence, random baseball playing in the quad, the best teacher I've ever met (Whom I've changed my entire schedule so I can get him the next three years), working with the smartest guys I've ever met, massive sacrifice of Cameron, without the doubt the nicest and greatest guy I've ever met, completely loving up the school computers, loving around in the school after hours, Discovered Jizz in my pants, Awesome Town, I'm on a boat, Through the fire and flames, and discovery of how high school should be.
I feel like crying. I hope anything can compare to these last few weeks.
I'm a changed man. I hope I'll be more open to stuff and not always striving to be friends with everyone; even people that I know I'll only know for ten minutes.
