Comes now Matt Evans, our reluctant yet courageous Bremerton High School senior who broke principle and went to his senior prom, even though it was in Tacoma. He was kind enough to send a report on the prom our way.
As I said about going to prom, I did. Taking the bus from
the school to prom
was fun knowing that I had some friends going and someone to talk
to.
When we got to the outside of the museum I thought it was
going to be exciting,
seeing the lights in side of it from the outside seeing people
standing
outside waiting to get in the elevator to go inside. Seeing the men
in
their tuxes or outfits and the girls in their wonderful, beautiful
dresses,
got me excited! Hearing the bass from the speakers in the elevator
was
sounding interesting.
But when I left the elevator I looked around the music
was playing, the lights for the prom shinning everywhere. But no
one was
dancing at first, and not for a while. They soon started to dance.
I saw more
juniors there than seniors, but that didn’t bother me. The area
seemed small
even though you could go up to another story to look down at the
dance floor
and were able to go out on a balcony and enjoy the breeze if you
needed to cool off.
The music was OK. The people, well, they were people. The
food was OK. Not much of
a variety, but I still wouldn’t try the punch or the chocolate
fountain. Later
on I started seeing people in the parking lot down bellow leaving.
Kind of
figured they didn’t like the prom. I heard some people saying
their
boyfriends were at the hotel or some people were going to leave to
do
whatever. So soon before the night was over with it was a little
bit less
people than it was before.
I danced once, but afterward just listened to the music and
kept my friend
company. She agreed with me that it wasn’t that good either.
All in all I had an OK time and came back safe. I don’t believe
anyone had
any problems coming back so that should be a positive
thought.
“…All in all I had an OK time and came back safe….”
Has life changed so much that 18 year olds worry about being ‘safe’?
For the first time I wonder what 9-11 did to our kids?
It seems apparent that post 9-11 kids come into a different world than the ‘safe’ one I knew as a child growing up….and I’m sorry for that.
Sharon O’Hara