Yesterday I finished the last day ever of Saturday Japanese school. It was... bittersweet. On one hand, I actually have 2 days in my weekends now. But on the other hand, I probably won't be seeing my friends for a long, long time. Today's meetup might be the last time I'll see some of them ever.
About 2 months ago I started writing this, thinking about what I would do after I graduated. At the time, it was just piano, but then I added a drumset, and then strings, and one thing led to another and here we are. I wanted to put my emotions towards everybody that made it through 12 years with me (technically 8 because I moved here in 4th grade... whatever :P)