mood: bloody tired.
state i'm in: mondo weirdo.tune: just suffien snoring.

just got home from my 10 year high school reunion... yes i am that bloody old now.
it was very weird. sort of like a whole bunch weird dreams, probably ten years worth. not necessarily bad dreams, just downright weird. there were all these faces that i haven't even thought of in years thrust in my face.
i spent the whole day leading up undulating between a high state of excitement at the thought of catching up with some people that i like, and that made me laugh, and the the sickeningly low thought of having to make small talk with people i couldn't care less about. it all seemed so weird that i was making an effort, paying money and dressing up all fancy in some new threads to hang out with a group of people, most of whom i have spent the last 10 years avoiding. i mean, for the first few years after high school, i made a concerted effort to not return so many damn phone calls. (ok, it's not like i am THAT popular.)
so off i went, and took suffien, and arrived with my formal date from 10 years (to the weekend!) prior, marnie, and her boyfriend, niels. and, as i said, it was weird. most people i vaguly ignored, or made false salutations in the general direction of. some i made an effort to talk and catch up with: that is, the ones i though were ok in school.
i chatted to the 'geeks and asians' group (funny how they often go together) about how things in life have panned out for them. what was weird here was that for them doing med and becoming a doctor is the penultimate achievement. they are pharmacists, optometrists, teachers, and the like. and, not to boast, here's the guy who spent his high school days socialising and getting high doing med. i guess that felt good.
i think i pretty successfully managed to reconcile the person i was then with who i am now. there is more thinking to do regarding this. i am pretty much a million miles removed from who i was 10 years ago. i have come full circle, or two, in experience and personality, several times removed from who i was in high school. however, regardless of how i have felt about my former self over the last 10 years, something became clear: whilst i was so concerned about being mocked or made fun of in high school, there were others out there far worse off mentally, who looked toward me with envy, someone who could remain fairly true to themself, have a lot of fun, be sufficiently wise, but at the same time able to associate with all sorts of people, 'cool' or otherwise - i was able to straddle with ease between different groups of people, and do socially on a day-to-day basis what others only dreamed about. how acutely aware some people were of precisely who i was shocked me no end. it seems they were as aware, or more aware, of who i was then what i was.
there were a couple of weird experiences, with some people i would prefer not to see, whom i should have known better of years ago with regards to their characters. no great bother though.
by the end of the night, three things had become apparent from my former peers as being important:
- i am going to be a doctor in the not to distant future... WOW!!!
- i am decent looking and acting, thanks guys, even if some of you were drunk.
- i have a near on perfect partner. i agree :-)
now i just have to graduate, keep my looks and personality (if they really are that good), and keep suffien.
time to go to bed now. will upload some pics from coffs coast trip soon.
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image: mansfield high school