So, I'm a tiny part of the Batch of 2013. A batch that graduated from Dubai Modern High School last night at around 8pm.
And sitting up there, on stage, as the speakers announced, "ladies and gentlemen, we present to you the batch of 2013". Now that was something. We've been called a lot of thing, and p referred to as a lot, but until yesterday we had never really been called the "Batch of 2013". It has a ring to it.
I guess this is less of a "how I loved graduation" and "how I'm going to miss school life" and more of an apology.
Yesterday was a day of memories, and laughter and pictures. And I didn't get to completely enjoy that memory. There was just so much to do in so little time.
So many friends to take pictures with. Both of my batch and the batch below. So many parents to meet. So many teachers to meet. And I didn't get to meet them all.
Don't get me wrong, I loved the ceremony. Every bit of it. But I hated how we had so little time to meet everyone and have pictures taken. It hit me in the car ride back home, that I would never get to take a proper picture with these 11s and teachers again. I can't really do it when they're in school, and I come to visit as an ex-student.
It's not the same, I had one shot. And I blew it. And it sucks.
Going to end this one here, before I go on ranting.
See Y'all around.
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