The Countdown Begins

Well a week from today high school at Rockbridge High resumes. UGH. I spent my last Monday of sane exsistance at the mall with my best friend Hannah. It was actually pretty scary because some freak followed us from Champs to Matchp0int. Then we went outside of Dillards to avoid him and ran to the food court where Hannah ordered a cookie dough blizzard from what she considers a very special someone. Hannah is the one who "Chase" dated for 5 months. After we got home, Hannah and I went on a walk through the neighborhood when we passed by the girlfriend and best friend of Corey . I said nothing. I feel terrible about not saying anything but after a while "i'm sorry" only goes so far, and not to mention is very cliche. We stuck around for a while before i made some lame excuse about having to come home for dinner. I felt really bad but i just didn't know how to handle that situation. So seing Corey's girlfriend made me think about the fact that 2 days ago Corey Morris was a soon-to-be sophmore at Hickman High School. Corey Morris was mentally preparing himself for high school, and sitting behind his desk for another year. 2 days ago Corey Morris was putting his schedule on Facebook to see what classes he had with his friends. But most importantly, 2 days ago Corey Morris was alive. It made me think about the start of my school year, and that this year i will leave nothing on the field. No regrets. I'll live each day as if it was my last. The last think i say to everyone will be nice, because it might be the last time i speak to them. So my sophmore year, and high school expierence really will be dedicated to Corey, in the name of the one who saved another. Because thats just the kind of guy he was.