los días viejos.

the old days.
i miss them a lot sometimes.
taylor informed me that i deleted my old blog,
with this post about the six on it.
i apologize for accidentally deleting it.
i love you guys.
9th grade's almost half over with.
can you believe it?
anyways, here's 16 days left.
which hangs on the wall of my closet,
so that every morning i read it,
and remember the bond we all share.
<3

16 days of school left.

that means,
16 (really 15) days left at the actual table.
16 days until the six goes to high school.
16 days until stephanie graduates with us, and not be able to sit with us next year.
16 days until we can party every weekend.
16 days until we get all pretty and pose for cameras.
16 days left at nessacus, the birthplace of thetableofsix.
16 (or maybe 17) days left for me to finish the six's movie.
16 days until we cry over leaving middle school and parting in the upcoming autumn, even though we'll see each other the next day at ashley's.
16 days until we start the exchanging of the shirts, in our own sisterhood of the traveling pants (or in our case, shirts)
16 restless nights thinking of how we can make our mark on the school that made us grow up quicker than we realized, thinking of how we can make the table last forever, thinking of the changes and struggles we will all be met with in the future--which is doing a nose dive right at us as we inhale, exhale, blink, and repeat. thinking about the changes we could make to the past few years, but knowing that things we may regret have made us the beings we presently are. thinking of how we would be martyrs for our friendships in a flap of a hummingbirds delicate wings. and just thinking of how we can make the best of summer 2008.

no matter what awaits us six at the next bend, fork, or straightaway of life;
we will always have each other.
and nothing could matter more.