High School Graduate

In June of 1998. I graduated high school. I had played on the school baseball team, golf team, and tennis team. I worked the same job for three years, working my way up from a timid bus boy to assistant manager at the buffet restaurant. I had experienced my first kiss, my first broken heart, and some other things that I'm not proud of.

So here I was, Done; the rest of my life in front of me. I didn't enjoy school very much at all and unfortunately, I wasn't as strong as I could have been. I found that being mediocre was better than excelling. The slacker attitude was pervasive throughout my time in the Marysville school district. I had no plans after high school. I hadn't even taken the SAT.

One thing I did enjoy though was work. I have always been a hard worker. My friend Aaron: he remained my good friend through out high school. He had got me the job at the buffet and now with a diploma under my belt, I was ready to move on from the buffet and make the big bucks. Aaron got me another job with his friend working as a landscaper making a mind blowing sum of ten dollars an hour.