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Apr 04, 2006 23:03

Today was... just depressing.

I think John said it best after school. Senior year has brought out the worst in every senior. The classes were set up in such a way as to become timebombs, classes are bleh, everyone's mind is on one thing (College you pervs!), and we're all just tired of the school. It's hard not to be after 5-6 years, and everybody is just waiting for the exit. Tempe prep is a quite intimate environment, to a point of being creepy at times. Everyone, EVERYONE, knows you quite well no matter how much you may like or dislike them. There's no anonymity, no privacy, and individuality is sorely discouraged.

And, continuing to echo the sentiments from the discussion, I could write a very long and weapy blog entry about how horrible it was, but I am not. That is not to say I have no regrets, or even whether I would make the same choices to go and stay at TPA again. It is simply an expression of, "I am here, and there's no more point in bitching about it." By this point, I've made the choice, and I simply must deal with the consequences of it, for it is rather unlikely that I would be given that chance all over again.
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