From Begining to End

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From the beginning of the year chills, to the end of the year rush, middle school has been all but bad for me. Coming into a school where you are the youngest is not so easy. And coming out the oldest is not easy either.  Although I miss not having as much homework, I have stepped up and taken a whole new role of reasonability. I don’t know what the future holds but I know what I will miss. No more waking up at six. No more seeing the teachers who have helped me through it all. And no more of the school I have known for three years. But not all change is bad. Most of my friends are in high school anyway, so I know they will be there for me. And just when we were at the top; here we are again at the bottom. I guess everyone has their own opinion of what high school is going to be like, but I think it will be a blast.