It's another Tuesday

Secrets oh man, the secrets. Hope someone cracks soon so I can let these babies fly!

20 year high school reunion is right around the corner. Next weekend. How did that happen? Wasn't it just 3 years away? Wasn't I younger then? Crap. What am I gonna do with these people? I'm gonna drink that's what I'm gonna do. I predict I'll be there in my cute black party dress and leopard shoes (yeah, that's how I roll), vodka in one hand, smoke in the other just staring... I expect to hear "Omg you haven't changed at all!" uh yea I have. Or I expect to hear this " *crickets*".
Why do we go to these things? What's the point? Didn't I leave this high school due to the year of torment I went through? Why am I going? What do I have to prove? *Sigh*
I'm going because I'm a positive person. I'm outgoing. I'm ready to party. I have great friends that I am dying to see again! Depsite the humiliation of high school...I turned ok. yeah, about 20lbs heavier, but I'm tall...and my dress covers up the extra goodies!
I really am looking forward to it. The best part? Yeah, the best part is the hotel it's at is literally one block away from my house so I can always walk home! Rock it!