Pillows, blankets, instrumets, chips and sodas. On Aug. 27 at 4:30 a.m., the band kids made their way through the »

As senior high school students getting ready to leave the halls where I also once roamed, it will ultimately come »

Mom – Thank you for always being there for me.  Even though we might not agree on many things, I »

Looking back on my first year at Hanks, it seems like so long ago. The story line is not unique: »

When you’re a senior you wish you can stop time at any moment and breathe a little.  It’s almost amazing »

To begin with a cliché: everything must end. I wish I could say that high school was the best four »

As the year ends so do my days as a high school student. I’ve had many good times at Hanks »

High school is by far the weirdest environment a teenager will face.   The high school that TV shows often »

Mom – I love knowing that I’m literally the spitting image of you when you were younger. You’re my mother »