It was June 15 2007, during my high school graduation ceremony. For a lot of people it was a job well done after intense efforts, but as for me I just could not care less. While everyone was laughing, talking, looking excited, taking beautiful photos, all I could think of was, ‘good for them’. I honestly could not wait to get out and I mean for good.I just kept waiting for the ceremony to be over. I saw it as an over rated ceremony where the school chancellor comes and talk and talk. Everyone to me who climbed the podium just blabbed and then blabbed some more, I’m sure you can already tell I could not wait to go home. Don’t blame me, high school experience for me was not the best; No more being known as that black(back then there was no #melaninpopping), ugly, dirty girl people used to laugh at. In high school, I wasn't the kind of girl who gets attention from fellow girls not to talk of guys, but over time I had learnt to deal with it. I had crushes on guys like a teena...