my god been sooo long since i updated my journal, since the school year is drawing to a close, i had to focus if i was missing anything or was on track for graduation and everything else. i will recount my last days for school, embellishing the most important points and and the thoughts and feelings i had along the way.
a few months before i committed myself into running for prom king. partly encouraged by friends and the other part motivated to be noticed.
at first i had a rather nice momentum going on, i learned that talking to people are much easier than i thought, but i started to sloww down because of some problems i had with grades.
then i started to look for possible dates to go with to prom. i first wanted to go with a group like L.C.(a popular clique), but many already had reserved seats with all their friends. there was no way i could fit in and all the girls were already taken, three rejected me.
the night before prom, i decided to help out with decorations and stuff. it took the entire night and morning. i was exhausted and was very grateful for gertrude to pick me up (gertrude is one of my class officers, i don't know how to drive still).
i was amazed at how well the preperations went the day of prom. Solomon (class treasurer) decided to remove my reserved seat, because the other people wanted me out, i was able to pick out another seat near L.C., and i was rather happy, but Solomon said that there might be people sitting there, so he sent me to the non-reserved table, by myself, all the way to the back! if i was going to sit in the non-reserves then i shouldn't have paid four dollars of reservations (i paid an extra two dollars for my supposed date). such a waste
the rest of the night was okay, the food was mediocre and the entertainment was mediocre at best. the thing that ruined my night was the crowning of prom king, as you might know already, i lost. i sunk to my chair in disappointment. some friends came by me to cheer me up, i was very happy for that. but it just destroyed my will to enjoy the rest of the night. i kept making excuses such as being tired caused by the decorating the night before. i seriously did not want to be sulking but did anyway. i went home and tried drinking m sarrows away but tequila was a vile drink, i wasted a whole cup full.
fast forwarding to May 23, it was the last day of school and everyone was hectecly trying to finish loose ends, i retook a whole bunch of tests to bump up my grade. then i went to do the countdown (counting down the end of school) it was okay, people were hyped,every one was out in the sun and i enjoyed it alittle. one of my friends blew up a condom and tied it to a balloon, it was hilarious when they released it into the air.
i was excited not only because school ended but because i was invited (for the first time, i'm never invited to anything)to go with a couple friends, all i needed to do was wait for Sherwin to pick me up. i got all dressed and prepared. i waited for him, then waited for him, then waited for him some more, he never came. i stayed up waiting until past midnight. i just felt terrible after that.
after, i attended the graduation practices, it was hard doing it under the hot sun and on the blazing concrete bleechers.
i also went to the bacculearate mass practice, i felt so left out, i just stood out there in the corner. everyone was mingling with everyone else, they took pictures of themselves. komika tried cheering me up, i was at the very least thankful of that.
the mass was very boring, like any other church service. i was actually uncomfortable to be in the church with a whole bunch ofpeople i know. i try seperating religion from social.
right after mass, i went to a senior luncheon to recieve an award, just like at church i did not feel very fitting. the free buffet food brightened me up a bit (because i always binge on food when i feel bad).
the room became very noisy when the awards were being given out, when i recieved mine (a distinguished art certificate)no one really cheered for me. and no one wanted to take my picture, Mr. Labrador and i waited a while for anyone to take pictures, reluctantly a girl just stood up and took a quick pic so i can sit back down. again i felt terrible.
i wanted to leave immediately after that, but i couldn't contact my sister until i used up all my quarters. once again thanks to gertrude she arranged a ride for me.
the day before graduation, there was an all day graduation rehearsal, it was exhausting going over the routine. tensions mounted as people got irritated by the repeated practices. i saw krystal passing out some invitationals to a party, i wanted to go. a few times she past by handing them out, i thought i was getting one because i thought krystal and i were good friends, or at least during ninth grade. i was determined to go out with people, by god this is my last summer with them and i'm going to go somewhere. i confronted d'leoleigh (one of the hostesses of krystal's party)about it, i hated to ask about it, asking for an invitation is completely different than recieving one. what surprised me was that she said i had an invitation already lined up for me, but why i never got it, i will never know.
GRADUATION DAY!!!
again i sat around by myself but i wasn't sulking much, i was more happier than usual. we rehearsed one final time before the start of the ceremony, i was more finicky, i looked around quickly for a place to stash my bag, i worried about how my gown looked and how my cap is positioned we waited outside for a long time, i was sweating big timw under my gown.
when we actually started, it was a cake walk. barely any problems getting to my seat. the introductions and speeches were a bit long winded, but getting my diploma more than made up for that. the audience were amazed at how well made the ceremony was, we had a strobe and lazer light show (first school to do that!), smoke fountains and a balloon with confetti drop!
i felt so happy, i tried to contain my emotions. graduation day is the only day when i could talk to and actually hug people whom i was always been intimidated by such as deanna, verna, marg and genevieve! i would normally never dare speak to them because of how they are so much better than me!
somehow all my past problems seemed to have melted away! for the time being at least.