Worse? The win went to the real 2nd place winner, an 8th grade girl. I should have had it, a younger winner, she didn't win at Harrisburg at the finals, maybe I could have. The following year I didn't even try. I was still enraptured with Jimmy Lavine and completely threw 8th grade to the wind, oh yeah and I started smoking, not cigarettes, and drinking, not koolaid. So 8th grade isn't solid in my memory. 9th grade I turned into...TADOW! BAM!! "Oh hey, I'm really good-looking so nothing else matters." LOL. That was public school. If my parents would have kept me in Catholic school I would have stayed a straight arrow and probably become Sister Kathleen Cecilia. That sounds really good!
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