Six years ago, a little shy girl was leaving the school, the place where she had spent her childhood to start a new period in a high school called Generalife. That girl was me.
After all that time, I guess I'm not obviously the same due to all the moments that I've lived here and the people who I've known , have made me change and grow until becoming in what I am now.
If I try to remember how I was before, I can hardly do that, but I know that I didn't have the same view of life I have in this moment. Actually, I don't know when my ideas have been clearer because now it's sure that they aren't, but I feel more confidence in myself.
However I am very grateful for having studied here beacause I have lived a counttless great moments that I won't ever forget, I just cannot imagine my life in other school, with other friends and with other ideas. So I have to thank my teachers, well not all of them, but a few ones have made me open my eyes and see the world different than before, understanding that we have to catch any opportunity that live gives us without fear to fall, and that's something that maybe inother school I wouldn't ever learn.
Talking about expectations, I still dont know what I want to ve in the future, something understandable when you enter the school, but not so much when you are about of choose a degree.
In conclusion, all those six years have passed by so quickly that I'm not concious that a period of my life has finished, but I'm sure that I will miss that a lot, and I expect not to lose the contact with the people who are important to me now so when we are old, we could remember all the moments that we lived here.