Another High School Graduation

[DamnthatDavid]

Another one. I thought I was done with high school 2 years ago. But I got dragged back into that pissland again today.

Not for anything of mine, but for my Sister's Graduation.
Yet, it still seemed more like a nightmare. More then half of the students of my Graduating year managed to show up.

Behind me, a loud mouthed bastard that I hoped to never see again. I suffered his dumbass remarks, and faggity behavior in High School's Speech, English and Histroy classes, and by the end of every term, I had plotted new ways to kill that fat fuck.

In front of me, rows after rows of too cool for school prep style skater punk assholes. The type of people who can't hope to tell apart. All with polo's with upturned collars, dyed hair, and hats that all managed to sit at the same angle.

Oh, lets not forget the fucks who decided it would be cool to blast a air-horn 3 rows back, and throw hand fulls of Address Book pages that didn't break apart, but hit in clumps, stunning the elderly.

I saw enough idiots, preps, pimps, gimps, and another rapper wanna-be cool "dawgs" to remind me that High School wasn't as fucking fun as I use to recall.
The girls with them all looked orange from Fake-N-Bake tans they sported. And almost half wore those tennis skirts.

I saw person that I use to call friend. The fuck was up from oregon, and knee deep within the Prep-Cool-McFuck Happy Meal crew. All his former track friends, who, rumor has it, has turned gay. I decided not to mention this, thinking he might figure it out after waking up from a hang-over in the arms of one of his buddies.

I could die happy if I never ran into any of those idiots, fucks, dumbshits, sluts and whores ever again.