Even though it wasn't my "peak," high school was good to me. I won various awards and scholarships, got good grades, had good friends and made good memories. I was the quirky smart girl who purposely mismatched all her outfits and pulled it off. I got to dabble in everything that interested me--soccer, debate, quiz bowl, choir, cross country, Spanish club, the list goes on and on. But if I look back on the highlights of my life, very few of them happened in those four years.
|My high school has the longest name EVER. (But we just called it "Central")|
I posted on Facebook about today being our 10-year date, and one of my best high school friends said it made her feel sad because it reminds her how close we are to turning 30! I'm not scared of my thirties at all; I actually know plenty of people who LOVE their thirties. Instead of fearing it, I just wonder what fun adventures the next 10 years will bring!
|Can't believe my cheapo high school actually gave us our diplomas in this thing!|