Sometimes...

Even though I'm having a really great time at Andrew Hill,

Sometimes I wonder what life would be like if I had gone to Oak Grove.
I never would've met some of the greatest people in my life.
Steven, Ivy, Victoria, John, ...
I never would've gotten closer to Kylie or Caitlin or Kristine.
If I had gone to Oak Grove, I know I wouldn't have joined marching band.
But sometimes, it hurts to see people online, people I used to talk to all the time back in middle school, and not have anything to say to them.
I know it's partly my fault that I drifted away from them, but still.
Sometimes I really miss them; okay, a lot of the time.
But I know if I IM them, I'll have nothing to say.
Sometimes I wish I went to Oak Grove,
But after experiencing all I have at Andrew Hill,
I think I'll stay.
Two years from now, I'm gonna be a senior, freaking out about college and about all my IB classes,
And three years from now, I'm gonna be a college freshman at a good college, looking back at my high school life and thinking; "I'm glad I went for the IB diploma. I'm glad I stayed at Andrew Hill."
But still, sometimes, I regret not going to Oak Grove.
Sometimes, just sometimes.