remember when...
Remember when we would go to the home football games and not stand in the bleachers but walk around on the blacktop? And we'd get candy and get hyper and run around, and sometimes watch the game? And then remember how this year we'd stand in the stands and cheer our hearts out knowing that we'd never get the chance to do so as a Troy High student after this year? We'd dress for the occasion wearing our blackout shirts, or shirts that we made. We'd put black streaks on our faces and little TC's. Then we'd do the usual afterwards: Big Boy for ice cream to soothe our sore throats from screaming so much. AND NO MATTER IF WE WON OR LOST(which was generally the occasion) we would play "Back in Black":ACDC on our way out of the student parking lot. If we won we'd blast the music as loud as it could go, if we lost, we'd play it a bit quieter of course. And then, after ACDC was done we'd bust out Backstreet Boys and dance. And on those nights, we were apart of something; we always knew we were apart of it, but on those nights we would feel apart of it. ::infinite::
