Well here we are, the end of the road compadres, and I never thought we’d all make it to tell you the truth. I’m glad that I had the opportunity to have met all of you. We’ve truly become a family over the years. To be honest I don’t really have anything to say anymore. It feels like I’ve already given my two cents over the span of the four years. You all know how I feel about you...hopefully.
    What is there left to say about the class of Oh-9?
    I'm gonna miss the fun times we all had here at DV, the people, the cross-dressing, the awesome experiences we all shared together. It's weird to open up my yearbooks and look at your faces that just a few years ago looked like deers in headlights, scared, childish but now...we look grown, y'all. For serious! We've grown up and accomplished so much together and I know I will try to never forget that.
    I have mixed feelings about graduation. It’s bitter sweet. It’s hard to believe I won’t see everyone next September. It's going to be really sad to say good-bye. So let's not and say we did, shall we?
    So what I'm trying to say is there is always going to be a place for all of you in my heart.
    I guess I love you guys. Fo’ realz.
                Much Love,
                    Alexica.