{"id":4613,"date":"2014-07-21T09:36:57","date_gmt":"2014-07-21T19:36:57","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/raphaellowe.com\/portal\/?p=4613"},"modified":"2014-07-21T09:36:57","modified_gmt":"2014-07-21T19:36:57","slug":"reunion-jitters","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/raphaellowe.com\/portal\/reunion-jitters\/","title":{"rendered":"Reunion jitters."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My highschool graduating class had our 1st reunion ever this past weekend. It was our 25th anniversary since graduating. Shut up, I know that&#8217;s fucking old.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m not sure I really wanted to attend this event. Leading up to the weekend I kept debating with myself whether I would go. I asked my friends and family&#8230;&#8221;What for? \u00a0Anybody I had wanted to see I was probably already in contact with all these years. If God wanted me to see these people he wouldn&#8217;t have created Graduation&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Yes I know, it was a very antisocial and negative view of an event that was meant to be fun. I knew deep down that these people who I knew all those many people I had once attended school with did nothing wrong to me. While I was kind of the awkward &#8220;geek&#8221; type in school&#8230;.I actually somewhat managed to come through the whole high school experience reasonably unscathed. I made friends with just enough of the cool crowd that I was reasonably left alone. But yet somehow the whole mention of my high school and anything associated still leaves a bad taste in my mouth.<\/p>\n<p>I couldn&#8217;t put in words why I was so dreading this event. If it wasn&#8217;t the classmates, perhaps association with highschool brought up all the awkwardness of my high school life back again? The awkward school crushes, the bad fashion choices, the after-school fight call-outs, etc. It&#8217;s just&#8230;.YUCK! \u00a0I want nothing of that&#8230;If I could &#8220;<a href=\"http:\/\/www.imdb.com\/title\/tt0338013\/\" target=\"_blank\">Eternal Sunshine<\/a>&#8221; my mind to erase all that from my brain I&#8217;d do it.<\/p>\n<p>The rational side of my mind decided to go anyway.<\/p>\n<p>Of course, end of the day, it went well.\u00a0I was actually pleased to see all those who attended. Even those that I didn&#8217;t care so much for back in the old days. A couple friends whom I hadn&#8217;t seen at all for the 2 dozen years. Yes there was some vindication seeing my life turned out better than some&#8230;.all those years I spent trying to wipe the awkward out from my life somewhat feels like it paid off. Terrible I know, but I won&#8217;t bullshit.<\/p>\n<p>Now they&#8217;re saying we&#8217;re going to try for another one of these in 5 years. \u00a0SHIT.<\/p>\n<p>(Photo: <a href=\"https:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/marciecasas\/5754888725\/in\/photolist-9LxiVp-jh91Bv-cH7BJN-92ojyo-6wRB4D-5wUb5C-6WmzQX-8Avjgm-4SpSBW-9R9VKU-8RJnQW-4G78a4-49efF9-6whbSL-9uWCns-4VGqiW-brMfD6-dpDkQm-3kHc5r-hjK35T-kQ6fvi-5NPCMz-jhaQay-72TsPu-pByqS-8oWqaS-dgi1qS-FWsCv-5ne7br-87GyDF-8gpxD5-6HhVpb-dfL7Kf-bTMDfk-6Wtkw8-djNtnG-7ugJ9A-7tR9fh-ng5uDm-8Uuerg-kLKuy5-4CvAJN-2EK52b-brAbDE-kWf2AX-kWgCnY-DzdRa-hFsXXk-gwGPNb-bvZN6W\" target=\"_blank\">Marcie Casas<\/a>)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My highschool graduating class had our 1st reunion ever this past weekend. It was our 25th anniversary since graduating. Shut up, I know that&#8217;s fucking old. I&#8217;m not sure I really wanted to attend this event. Leading up to the weekend I kept debating with myself whether I would go. I asked my friends and [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":4615,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[56],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-4613","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-personal"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/raphaellowe.com\/portal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4613"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/raphaellowe.com\/portal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/raphaellowe.com\/portal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/raphaellowe.com\/portal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/raphaellowe.com\/portal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=4613"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/raphaellowe.com\/portal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4613\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4617,"href":"https:\/\/raphaellowe.com\/portal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4613\/revisions\/4617"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/raphaellowe.com\/portal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/4615"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/raphaellowe.com\/portal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4613"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/raphaellowe.com\/portal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=4613"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/raphaellowe.com\/portal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=4613"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}