Sooo … here’s the topic upon which I have spent much too much thought today: do I or do I not go to my high school reunion? (Obviously, I need more hobbies or perhaps more interesting work.)
If you are a regular reader of my blog, you’ll know that I don’t have the greatest fondness for: Horizon High School and/or Scottsdale, Arizona. I wasn’t a complete loser in high school or anything but I just never really felt like I fit in with people. Nor did I really want to fit in with the vast majority. They appeared to be a bunch of non-thinking, bible-banging followers, for the most part. O.K., maybe that’s a bit harsh but … hmmm … no, I guess I have to stick with that. Oh, and super right-wing. Did I leave that out?
Anyway, my 20 (gulp!) year reunion is coming up in October. I did attend my 10 year and had a fun (and very drunken) time. There are definitely some people I’d like to reconnect with but … for the most part, I feel totally uninterested in reliving that portion of my life. I guess I’m still emotionally scarred from being told that I was “going to Hell” because I was Jewish or perhaps from being shown hideous pro-Life videos in class. Or both. Plus, I’m not sure I could coerce Navy Boy into this shindig nor do I really want him to attend. I’m thinking it’s a “no.” I’m over it. I do have some great friends from h.s. but I talk to those people on a regular basis. And, like I said, there’s some people I didn’t know that well that I’ve had a chance to get to know better. But, for the most part, I could give a good goddamn about the rest of my h.s. class. I don’t have any ill will, just complete apathy. What do you think? Suck it up and go or bail? I may have to give this some more thought but I’m definitely leaning towards “no way, Jose.”


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Kim // May 5, 2009 at 12:41 am |
“I didn’t have much interest in sports or school elections…” Great. Now I have that song stuck in my head.
I completely spaced on my last reunion. I came across the invitation about 3 weeks AFTER the event happened. I think it was a sign.
Bruckheim // May 6, 2009 at 6:14 pm |
Well, you can always dress Navy boy up as a Hassidic rabbi and introduce him to everyone as your fiance. That might be a worthwhile endeavor