freshman year, lockeroom rather empty
due to covid classes split, it was a calm time, rather fun too
then we head on to my sophomore year
oh boy was it different, havtic and wild, everyone yelling a screeming time the bell rung
and junior year, it takes a step back, it calms the fuck down, and become chilled and relax
and to think all the fun time i had, i wont even be here when time comes as a senior