When my scar gets old and faded, wait around I'll smile again

So, today after school we had a brief meeting for ushers (which I found out about ten minutes before hand, def. checking the callboard every day from now on). Just being there made me...I don't want to say I regret the last four years or so. I learned so much, loved so deep, etc. etc, but I did sacrifice so much for that, afterschool things like Drama, and now I really wish I hadn't.

*sigh*