It woke me up this morning.

I woke up to the garbage truck this morning. Only I didn't think it was the garbage truck. I mistake it for the infamous school bus. But the thing is, this morning I wanted to go.

I did think at first that I had school today,but then I remember. Today was the first day of summer. Normally I'd be excited about this event, but today not so much. I actually wish I was in school. But maybe that's becaue this last week we didn't do anything. All I had to do this last week was say goodbye.

It was harder than I expected though. Good-bye is one of the hardest things to do. It breaks you down, makes you cry. It's not one of the more pleasant experiences.

Today I was thinking about the stages of my middle school experience and what happened there. Elementry and high school too.

In early years of the school, when it ends the teachers are sad, but not as much. The students are happy, they aren't leaving anyone and they get summer vacation. When it gets to be more in the middle, teachers are a lot bit more sad but they still will still see them. But at the end, everyone's sad. In elementry and middle, schools are splitting up. In high school, everyone's going to a different school. Teacher's are going to see there students. Everyone's sad. It's the time for the final goodbye for some.

Sometimes I'm writing this for everyone. But now that I think about this, this is for me. I'm really glad that you read this, and it helps though to read others thoughts. Other's lives.

Thanks for reading,
Levi

It's May!

I'm sorry guys. I won't let that happen again.

I want to talk about secrets today. Wow I sound like some little kids t.v. show! But secrets are something that everybody has. It seems that way, everyone but me. Recently, my friends and I were going around saying some of the things that happened in their lives. Now I won't mention them, but these were some pretty big secrets. When it got to my turn, I didn't know what to say. I hadn't really kept any secrets from them. My biggest thing was that I was moving, and everybody had known that for a while. I quickly spilled something random, but it was nothing compared to what my friends were saying. Everybody had some sort of parent problem, except me. But now I do have a secret, but it's not the kind I can share they can. Secrets normally are one of two things- something that you are holding back from a person (people), or something that you are not allowed to say for confidential reasons. For example, if you were a governmet agent that had secrets, that'd obviously be the second one. Or if you had sex at the age of 15, that'd be the first. I have the second one. Obviously not a government secret, but something confidential.

Secrets really aren't fair, but they do make the world happen. There's things that people can just not know. People might think the system that we have here in the U.S. is completly honest. They're crap if that think that. Now I'm totally not going and conspiring against the government, but everyone and everything have secrets. Have I brought up that point enought yet?!

Something to think about.

Thanks for reading,
Levi