Monday, September 17, 2007
When I first got accepted to Kamehameha, I was proud, yet disappointed. I took the tests and went to the interview on my mother's interests. I did try damn hard, and I wanted to do well because I don't like to fail. I was proud to have been accepted, but I really didn't want to go. I tried to tell my mother this, but its not like my wishes matter anyway. So for four years of my life, I was angry and depressed. All of my friends were going to Hilo, where I went to Kamehameha. And what was my mother expecting me to do? She wanted me to give up all of my friends to go to a school that she knew I would hate, resent and regret. I spent four years missing my friends and generally, being EMO. I missed seeing my best friends, I missed the classes and the teachers and I just missed being able to wake up at 7:00AM to go to school.
I missed everything.
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