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Walk into this ominous place

With a dumb founded look on my face

I wonder around for a minute or two

And stop and think, oh what to do?



So I see this foxy lady

And say, "I know this may seem a little shady

But which way to the B building?"

Thankfully she gave me a point in the right direction



Day in and day out

I walk though this school without a doubt

That someday ill be through

I’m starting to see my future from this view



So many unrelenting unforgiving hateful peers of mine

Maybe if I just keep to myself I’ll be fine

I find a friend in my PreCal class

Hope they can help me pass



Oh no here comes that night

I’ve caught such a fright

I hope she likes her corsage

Should I rent a limo or take the heap in my garage



We’re all lined up in chairs

My parents can’t help but stare

Finally my day has come to walk that stage

In this book of mine I turn another page