Before last night, part of me still missed High School. Before last night, I would sometimes find myself wishing that I still lived with my parents, that I still ate wonderfully beautiful home-cooked meals, that I still watched TV whenever I felt like it. Before last night, I might have fallen asleep imagining the faces of teachers that I might never see again, friends I barely talk to anymore, roads whose destinations I never had to question. Before last night, I liked to daydream of classes without homework, weekends without the library, schedules without Philosophy courses.
But then we had dorm banquet last night. Like a man hanging by his fingers on the edge of a sheer rock face whose entire life plays like a movie projected on his eyelids, I relived all of the high school dances I ever went to, felt again all of the wounded teenaged angst, and smiled inwardly to myself, because I realized that that never have to feel that way again if I play my cards right.
Good times. I love not being in high school anymore.
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