High School Reunion

I always thought that I would miss my high school reunion because I would have already made plans to be yachting of off Naxos. It seems like missing your high school reunion somehow makes you important. But I'm missing it not because I matter, rather because I don't. If I mattered, I'd be able to take the day off. If I had money, I'd think nothing of jetting to my hometown to show it off. "Stuck in LA" would be the best way to describe it. You overhear that "Kir's in LA!!" and think, wow, she must be living big, to be a successful architect in California! But I'm stuck, I bypassed Hollywood long ago, and I failed the architecture circle after grad school. So I'm stuck in LA, drawing furniture designs for skanky lingerie stores. Waah, Waah, waah.