And you know you're going to miss them SO MUCH that you honestly believe you will sit around for the duration of the summer all like:
But then you go to WhatShouldTFACallMe , flip through the archive, and instead you're all THANK GOD THAT'S OVER like:
For real, though? There will always be a place in my heart for Thomasville Heights. If I could stay a third year, I probably would stay a third year--with the poops on the floor, 7:30am gang fights, armed robbers, crying, cussing, roaches, rats, stabbings, and all. I instantly fell in love with the students here and gradually developed genuine love and appreciation for the Thomasville family as a whole.
My currently reality? Time to find a job at a school that's not 2 hours away from home.

























