High School all over again
Thursday, June 14th, 2007Recently I have met up with a High School mate. She has not changed one bit and according to her, neither have I. I am not sure how much you can gauge the change in a person just by meeting up over a cup of coffee (Or in my case, frozen lemonade. I have been trying to cut back on my caffeine intake) After all, it has been about 5 years since we saw each other.
As usual, being girls we caught up about the past. This means High School and anything and everything related to our beloved former alma mater. Perhaps that is the only remaining link we have with each other. We have led separate lives for all these years, to be on the same page on our big journal of life.
Despite the fact that so many years have past since high school, some classmates are getting married, already married or even having little versions in their image littering the world; we are mostly still stuck being our petty little selves. That high school version of ourselves. You know, once a geek always a geek, once a jock, always a jock etc. That type of attitude, people who never change. Still clinging on to their past.
You are probably wondering why I am writing this. It all started with a line about another particular former classmate.
‘You got to be careful with XXX’ she warned.
‘Why so?’ I asked.
Apparently, at one of the gatherings which I happened to miss, this person led a group to start a bitch fest about me. First they attacked my weight (It should be obvious by now that I am no match for their waif like model bodies, thus making me an outcast in the all pretty girls only club. Hahahaha!!! I sound a bit bitter, don’t I?), my temper (Well, this I will admit. I am not the nicest person back in high school when it came to my temper. I am a good person but at times I am not nice. I will admit that. But then again I wasn’t born perfect. I am getting better now; a much calmer version of me but still improving. It is still a very hard journey to fix this problem.) and my weird obsession for all things kooky and awkward. (Heck, I am a Goth, the last time I checked, it was not against the law.)
But to that, I laughed.
‘That is just so her.’I replied.
I find it rather amusing. Even after so many years, we all are just those high school kids back in their cliques. We hardly change at all.
For that day, during our conversation, I felt that I was transported back to my high school years and cringed about the many mistakes I have done, the people I have hurt and know that there is never a way for me to turn back the pages of time to undo those things.
Looking back at the past, I will say I have regretted a lot of my actions. But then again, if I were to act otherwise I would not have been the person I am today.
What I have now is today is to do good and do what is right; choosing the lesser of two evils. Striving to be a better person.
