On a Brighter Note

Since I seem to often blog about things that annoy me/nothing really that special, I might as well write a quick note regarding the prom on Wednesday. The place we were at was pretty fancy, and just to see everybody at a more casual venue that wasn’t being assaulted by scumbag chavs with no imagination was great. Also getting my photo with many of the people I knew/shared classrooms with but never talked to (despite them being decent people); and getting a professional shot with the crew I always followed around during break times were something nice to take home with me, small mementos to dwell upon while I either wither away with solitude or adjust to a new educational life—that in itself is obviously something special.

In all, the prom was an exit of my compulsory education on a high note, and something to compensate for the realisation that, once again, you don’t really appreciate anything until the very last moment you’re still able to have it. I seriously yearn for classes already, which would be a good thing now that there’s no stress over exams, which I’ll hopefully get satisfactory results for. In the meantime, I hope I get to play Rock Band with some people. That’ll be a laugh, especially if Aaron tries to sing.