sabato, ottobre 12

theres nothing like seeing people from your old class that makes you feel insignifigant.

scratch that... theres nothing like going to the sat's and seeing every single crush you've had since first grade that makes you feel insignificant. well actually its kinda funny. ah well.

there were 18 people from my old school there.. eighteen! it gave me a horrible feeling. i dont know why... its not that i hated st. brendan.. i always felt a little out of place or even sometimes detested. perhaps it was my annoying loudness. but not out of place my whole 9 years there... the last two years there, for lack of a better word, sucked. i tend to feel inferior to them and i feel like i need to prove myself to them and i dont need to prove myself to anyone. ah well. but there is such thing as cool st brendan graduates. really! yeah. it all when down hill the year they got air conditioning... just kidding alexa ^_^

and im amazed at how bougie sbs became. and their uniforms! jeez, black plaid! i mean, when you have plaid uniforms.. you gotta get it right.. the red scottish plaid. haha.. i remember doing the stupid lord of the dance/michael flatley impressions in them. sometimes i wear that damned uniform skirt just for the fuck of it.. but obviously not out of the house. i need get some huevos to wear that red montrose plaid outside the house again.

next time i'll take it at immac. at least i'll be on my home turf.

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