It’s hard not to be upset that my dad isn’t coming to graduation.
It’s a good thing, I guess, because I know he would be disruptive and start a bunch of drama by spewing off all the hateful things he tells me in emails.
But still, I jut wish he could’ve gotten his act together for just a couple of months.
He always makes his priorities known, though.
I don’t understand some people.
Seriously, for three months now, everyone has been told “Black or dark colored shoes ONLY for graduation!” Over and over and over again, that’s all we’ve heard.
First question one girl asks today at practice, “Are white shoes acceptable?”
Like, is she dense?
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