This is Harut. i just discovered him this year though ive known him all my high school life--which really kinda sucks. Generally good people are few and far between, and just to throw a number out there, id say that out of every 10 people i know, shit maybe 3 are truely real. & so, ive concluded that Harut, this 5'5 Armenian guy who is sweet, hilarious, and comes with his own sexy-armenian-aroma, is deffinitely one to keep close as these high school days dwendle down to not so distant memories. Today, he told me that he'd miss me just as much as id miss him, and it kills me to think of all the jokes we could of cracked before all this pre-grad nostalgia began to take its toll. But hey, i figure all us seniors will make the best out of the situation, embracing one another in ways we wouldnt evn have dreamt of freshman year. Today i pledge to officially forget that the end of an era is approaching, and enjoy the flow of things...life is alot easier that way anyhow .
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