Well, high school is finally over… Maconaquah, you gave me some great times and some not-so-great times. All in all it was a good experience though. I’ve had a good time with my friends, learned a little, met some great teachers, and made some life-long memories. I’ll miss everyone in our class, but I hope my close classmates will keep in touch through the years. And now I’m done with mandatory school… it’s time to move on to bigger and brighter things. Freshman and Sophomore year were just okay – we weren’t able to drive yet so we couldn’t do anything really epic. Things started getting more fun Junior year, and Senior year was pretty awesome.
Now that it’s over, it’s kind of hard to remember everything that happened through the years…
Freshman year was good, but kind of boring if I remember correctly. The beginning of my freshman year can be categorized by one word: band. The lives of me and my fellow band members were completely hijacked by the unforgiving band leaders Jeff Evans and Billy Cox. Don’t get me wrong, Mr. Evans was a great guy, but the two leaders were relentless during practice. They made us march outside for hours and hours, up to 6 hours during band camp in 90-100 degree weather, and would deny us water breaks. Maybe I was just a whiny pansy then, but I remember that it was no fun getting up at 5:00 am every other school day to go to band practice and stay after school until 7:00 or later. The people in band were sometimes fun, the music was okay, but it was not worth the life-consuming schedule. It seemed horrible at the time, but now that I think about it, I wasn’t exactly the sociable type so I probably wouldn’t have done anything real productive with my time anyway, so I guess it was a good thing that I had something to do. Some of the people in band were fun, but the way it consumed our life was just not acceptable, so many of us dropped out. Call me a loser for quitting, but I had no desire to spend 4 hours+ ever single on the field with Mr. Cox and those stupid drum majors yelling at us for not standing straight. Excuse me for scratching my leg when ten mosquitoes assault my leg! Oh yeah, and Mr. Evans wouldn’t let someone skip band practice to go to their grandmother’s funeral. That’s just low, guys…
Other than band… freshman year was an adjustment year for me. I was still pretty immature (was?) and nothing too terribly interesting was making my life a fiesta. It was just average, as far as I can remember.
This was also the year that I went to Jamaica, which was hands-down the absolute best experience of my life thus far. I’ll probably devote a separate post to that though, since it was such a big event.
I joined the golf team freshman year and made Junior Varsity. Woohoo, what an honor. The guys we played with were great, and although I wasn’t exactly the star of the team, it was the best year I’ve had golfing. Tommy Baldwin, Michael Powell, Clayton Farris, and all the other guys made the team unique, skilled, and really fun to participate in. I really enjoyed that golf season. J
The summer after my freshman year I attended Senior High Institute with my Parkview United Methodist Church youth group. We shared our cabin with a church from Anderson and met some incredible people. It was a pretty fun week, accredited solely to the people and leaders we stayed with.
Sophomore year was also quite uneventful due to the fact that we were still unable to drive. The beginning of the year, like the previous year, was characterized mainly by band. It was all-consuming, and outside of band I was given very little time to have any other social life. I was still pretty nerdy this year, playing video games with my spare time and still without anything resembling a girlfriend. This school year was pretty boring for me. I remember learning quite a bit in Pre-Calculus, but it was my least favorite math class because it dealt mostly with Trigonometry, the most boring aspect of math. This year I also took AP Chemistry and learning nothing. It was probably the biggest waste of a class I’ve had through my entire high school career – apart from the two days Joel Cassler came in and attempted to teach us titration.
Junior year… I’ll get back to this later. My memory is far from a steel trap.
Senior year was great. I really enjoyed every single aspect… well almost every aspect. At the beginning of the year, I was just beginning to adjust to the fact that our class was the oldest class in school: we were SENIORS!! It was exciting at first, and then the enthusiasm left me after a couple months. Homecoming was a lot more fun than I thought it would be, and I met a wonderful foreign girl and had a crush on her.
But since I had never had a girlfriend, I didn’t think that I would be able to start any time soon, so I told myself that I had no chance and eventually forgot about it. Too bad… =(
Tennis season during my senior year was also awesome. I only played Junior Varsity, but this was by far the best time I’ve ever had playing a sport. The guys were great, and it was undoubtedly them that made the sport worth playing. We screwed around a lot, practiced a little, and won a lot of games. I have lots of great memories of that season, and strangely enough the most prominent memories I have are of Coach Fulton telling me, “Nice job, James Dolezal” and “It’s a battle out there.”
It was this year that my musical tastes began to develop. I was introduced to the band Disturbed and it felt like my life was completely changed – it was like I found a new genre of music: Awesome! I stopped listening to the light rock of the nineties and early 2000s and began exploring hard rock and metal. I also found Lordi, Breaking Benjamin, and Killswitch Engage.
During September through December of 2008 I was working on my senior project, the piano CD entitled An Exploration of Romanticism. It was long and difficult project, but its final product was high-quality. I sold many copies and donated the money to our local chapter of the American Red Cross, as per my mother’s suggestion. I expanded my musical abilities and discovered that my true passion for music lies in the Romantic Era (1800s).
Also in December I met Krystina, who became my first girlfriend. We had some good times together – like going to Beef & Boards in February – but we just weren’t right for each other. From what I understand, the reason why we started dating was because she was emotionally confused and I was suffering from a bad case of I’ve Never Had a Girlfriend Syndrome. It’s a pretty serious disorder…
Anyways we dated for like 2 months and decided things weren’t working out. My focus switched to the quickly approaching conclusion of my high school career and the excitement awaiting me at college. I got the Eli Lilly Scholarship in April (hooray!!! =] ) and I felt like I had a solid hold on my future plans.
Starting around the beginning of April I began talking to a pretty amazing girl… the same girl that I had a crush on during Homecoming this year. We played a duet of Pachelbel’s Canon in D for the Pow-Wow, began hanging out a lot, went to prom together (best night ever!) and started dating May 1st. We found out how much alike we are, and are happily dating, though she sadly had to return to Belgium after the school year… =( I could talk forever about her, but for her sake and for the sake of the few readers I may have, I’ll move on.
There were quite a few more great memories throughout senior year, including getting stuck in about two feet of mud at Claire’s house, discovering the awesome power of dry ice, and watching Isaac kick over Matt Goodman’s giant stack of awards during the Thespian Awards Ceremony.
My high school years were good, especially the last two, and I’m going to miss the fun times I’ve had. Fortunately, I plan on having many more great times in college and hopefully Ireland!
Thanks to all the wonderful friends I’ve had through the years… and I apologize for not including all my close friends in the Valedictorian speech I gave. I should have mentioned:
Chad, Chris, Jeremy, Caleb, Sam, Corlin, Jared, Amandine, Bethany, Suzie, Claire, Maggie, Megan, Jon, Andrew, and many more…
Best wishes to everyone in the remaining years of our lives!