Yes and it was depressing. Saw my oneitis too, as well as other chicks I had a hard-on for. Any friends that I once had, pretty much ignored me and that was that. It took forever, I'd rather have had my diploma mailed to me instead. There's no point in going when you have no one to really celebrate with. Especially when it was all over, just seeing all these people (especially my crush) with their friends, getting into their cars, riding off to the sunlight (never to be seen again), all the while I'm standing alone with my shitty family (at the time) just being obnoxious and loud for no reason.
Right afterwards, i just went to work, but not before my mom drove the family to some shitty 3-seated old-school barbecue food-place ... from like 100 years ago.. idk. I didn't want to be there, she never asked either (since it was MY graduation - no respect). My brother and I ended up not going in when it was our turn. The whole point of the "restaurant" is to wait for three people to go in, eat as fast you can (pretty much) and leave, then another three people go in, etc. It's the stupidest shit I've ever witnessed. Glad that cunt (mom) is dead.
