That was great. I really wish I had anyone half that interesting as a commencement speaker- we didn't even have any sort of outside person. Instead, we got a bizarre metaphor from the principal in which he concluded that Sisyphus was happy because he controlled his own fate and we should be happy too, and of course the brilliant speech from the class president where she listed off our accomplishments- all of which were the student government's accomplishments, and not very impressive ones at that- and paused as if expecting us to applaud after each was named. Not like I could actually see any of them, what with the hundreds of people in front of me and sun directly in my eyes...
Okay, I think it's time for me to let go of my hatred of high school. Or am I allowed to keep it until I actually start college?
