So apparently, a person
can’t leave a party walk a bit and chill out without his friends at the party
becoming paranoid, worrying that they’ve gone emo and might hurt themselves,
and end up all driving to where they are and ruining a
tranquil moment. Let me explain.
Earlier this evening, or
last evening depending on when I post this, was the drama banquet. I enjoyed
almost all of it up until the end. Two juniors went up and gave their speeches
on what the graduating seniors meant to them. Or tried to, it ended being more
“here’s how they’ve affected me, so let me talk about me”. I still liked the
talks though, and went up to ask the seniors if they wanted any to giving a
parting speech about their favorite moments, talk about how it’s impacted them, and give a few encouraging words to the juniors
and sophomores. Unfortunately, by the time I got up to the front, someone else
was in control trying to wrap things up, and the room was full of noise.
I truly hate noise.
