I hate pretty much everyone I know. It feels rotten to be forgotten so quickly. People told me this would happen, and I don’t really blame them. This thing happens when we finish things this big. Funny thing is, it High School, doesn’t seem so big anymore. I’m sure this is what High School Musical 3 will be about, and I’m sure Disney will throw some magic in to make everything happy again. But for those of us not taking bubble-baths and living instead, I don’t know what to say.
There was a moment, I saw a shooting star. They’re not really even shooting stars. I realized there’s at least one person that I still like, and I’m in it with you until the last second you need me. As long as I have plenty of iced tea. It’s the start of something new, I know. I fucking hate that song. But I really mean it, it’s made me better being around you, and I don’t intend on stopping now. As long as there’s that, we really are in this together.