HALL OF CONFESSIONS
HALL OF CONFESSIONS
Welcome to the museum of stories that you can laugh, cry, maybe even learn from yours truly. All the chronicles you see here will be from anonymous students. This is an outlet for you to share your stories with the student body in a more comfortable way since your identity will not be revealed. Feel free to share your stories and have fun with it!
~ because memories are meant to be shared ~
It happens sometimes. But at the end of the day, love overcomes.
“Since then I have never thought of doing a party in my honor or birthday. It seems wrong to me now. I don't want a sweet sixteen or seventeen, I know she'll do it all again, and as much as I get annoyed by that, I hate to see her sad or feel angry. It of course made me feel sad as well. I try not to show it, but it does. It really hurts.”
“She's my sister and I wanna share everything with her.”
We’ll get through this!
“Nearing the beginning of our PAT season, I'm starting to feel a bit petrified. The amount of stress is surreal. Although, I am excited for the break that'll come after that... No pain, no gain, eh?”
Teenage love, they say.
“I have a crush on my best friend.
This isn’t good.”