There Will Come A Time.

When I say goodbye to my youthful freedom.

When I can no longer be carefree.

When it's time to really grow up.....or die.

When I really have to start planning for my future.

Guys, as much as you feel school sucks....

It truly is one of the best times in our lives.

Where memories are made, friendships are forged.

Laughter. Those small little sit-arounds spent chatting.

Stuff you do after school with your mates.

Gettin' into deep shite and coming back out.

There is not a day I spend where I don't miss the yesteryears.

But memories will stay what they are: just thoughts of things that have come to pass.

There's really nothing you can do about them except learn from them.

Good memories? Learn how good times were had. Repeat in future for more fun.

Bad memories? Shite happens. Sometimes we just gotta learn the hard way.

Never let your past drag you away from the bright future ahead of you.

Right now, I just wanna move on with life and forge more good memories for myself in the future!