Monday, January 10, 2011

Even though it’s under such unfortunate circumstances, there’s something beautiful about the throng of third-period students gathered down at his locker at this very moment, exchanging condolences and wiping tears. A nervous, quiet atmosphere has settled in the hallways, and I’m not sure that it’s because of his absence or the students’ reaction to it.

I feel like there’s something wrong with me. I don’t really feel anything.

2 amusing musings:

Grace said...

I kind of get what your saying. Sometimes, something is so sad to others and I'm like "Okay...".

Kay said...

Sometimes I just feel like I'm in my own numb little world, ya know?

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