Well, today at school, all the 8th graders came to my school today. They didn't look all too entuastic about the trip, probably because they were afraid of rumors. It was cool when I saw my 8th grade science teacher, though. He was, in all honesty, the best teacher I've ever had, by far. He connected with his students, holding conversations in class, making jokes, and overall was really cool. It was nice that I got to see him again.
And then came the little 8th graders I knew when I went to school with them.
Needless to say, I was disappointed. I had hoped that I wouldn't see any of them, vice-versa, or that they had changed for the better.
Lesson learned: Hope is something that works so often. Don't rely on it.
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