High School

Oakland Mills High School sign
As probably some of you other geeks could relate, I hated High School. I wanted nothing to do with it. I started 9th – half of 11th at Oakland Mills High School. I hated math and never remember anything about class except for getting a perfect score on the Maryland Functional Math test, one of only two students in the county that year, IIRC. I also hated science. I put my head down in class everyday for the 1st semester proclaiming, “why do I need science, I’m going to be a famous singer ?” I realized soon, that the reason hated math and science is that the day in middle school you pick your HS classes, I missed. I was in classes that were too easy and annoying. So the next semester, I figured out the system of grading and set the curve over 100%. When I wasn’t working at the Ice Rink after school, I would hang out with my stepfather bonding by watching Star Trek:The Next Generation. I had a uber-crush on Wesley Crusher, who we all know is just a geek by following him on twitter @wilw and his blog.
Because of my miraculous turn around in Science – I did care, but was too cool to show it, my Biology teacher submitted my name to Howard County Community College for a University of Maryland program to let HS students take summer courses for college credit. I was accepted into the program and went to college in the mornings and worked in the evenings at McDonald’s that summer. I can’t remember doing anything fun that summer? Did I? So things started going OK finally at OMHS and then my mom and stepfather decided we were moving to New Jersey in the middle of the Christmas break of my junior year.

Andrea in Pompei, Italy
I moved to New Jersey a week before my parents because I could drive. I packed up my Chrysler New Yorker and moved into the basement of our new townhouse in East Windsor, NJ. When the break ended, I enrolled in Hightstown High School. At first the students thought I was a Narc or I was a student-teacher. I dressed maturely for my age. I was also shocked over two things: 1. I had to take both gym and math again. In NJ its all four years for gym and I was a credit short for math. 2. They had no Italian language program which I was involved in at OMHS. So they put me in Statistics and Analysis (hey didn’t I do this in elementary school) and I tutored interested kids in Italian during lunch. I didn’t want to lose Italian, because I still had paid for and went on my class trip from my old school during spring break to Italy. No way was I missing that.
At the end of junior year, I had obtained all my credits for graduation, except for English and Gym. In fact, I failed English when I moved to NJ because I stopped going to class. I was further along at OMHS and was frustrated to have to reread books I had covered years before. I also thought the teacher was a real witch. So Senior year was a blast. Since I couldn’t get my mom convinced I should just drop out and get my GED or home schooled, I returned with a new scheme and a different persona. I sold the Chrysler and got my uncle’s 1978 Ford 150. It was “Dukes of Hazzard” Orange and I loved it. It stood out in the parking lot that is for sure.

Imagine this but really, really orange and no motorcycle
I took video production, public speaking, several classes of singing, gym, drama, & two English classes. I was able to work out a deal with my English teachers for 11th and 12th English to turn in the same paper for each assignment but with more stringent grading criteria than the other students. It had to be longer, have more sources, and footnotes. So I adhered and got A’s in both classes from doing the same amount of work. The problem was that English and Public speaking were the first three classes of the day and I have never been a morning person, ever (we’ll by force in boot camp, but that’s the next installment). I would stay up really late with my best bud (we’ll call him CS). CS and I would stay up and listen to hours on end of music just being silly. He made these cool adventures up and we’d go on them spontaneously. He was my rock in New Jersey. When I would finally come home, I would not want to sleep, so there I would be up to 4-5am, getting in a nap before heading off to classes.
So a typical day would be mostly just spending time singing in school all day long. I was in Advanced choir where I sang tenor with 3 others, only one was male. I sang in schola, which was an all female A Capella group, and I fronted the Jazz Band. Since my range was vast and I could hit the low notes, I was the first person at the school to sing for the Jazz band. It was a success I think, because we would do gigs on the weekends outside of school. I remember one winter performance in front of the entire school. I sang “When I Fall in Love” in front of a darkened room and was so nervous, because I kept wondering if they thought I was singing about someone. The whole school knew I was in love with my best friend.
Another class I was fond of was Video Production. Our school had one of those weekly news reports that aired on local cable. But aside from the “news” we did all sorts of video shorts as entertainment. I had won a “Rosie” named after our teacher Richard Rose, for one of my shorts. I also remember spending hours on the couch in studio just goofing off trying to come up with ideas for my next piece. CS was in the class with me, as he was in Statistics and Analysis. It was really hard to think when he was around.
I also recall the time when Jon Stewart came to talk to our TV production class, as his younger brother was in one of my classes. I am only guessing he some how arranged for this little interview to happen in our studio. This was obviously before the Daily Show, This was The Jon Stewart Show. To be honest, at the time, even though he was funny, I thought he was really cocky. He was only at MTV at the time, but something stuck with me about him. So I have followed his career over the years and bought his book, “America (The Book): A Citizen’s Guide to Democracy Inaction”.
The Jon Stewart Show w/Claire Danes
I also enjoyed drama classes as my class was very competitive. I had drama only every other day, because I was able to convince my guidance councilor to put gym on the opposite days. Because I looked and acted older, I got the more obscure parental roles and really enjoyed my parts. I was the mother in the “Marriage of Bette and Boo”, a girl (can’t remember which) in “Stop the World I Wanna Get Off”, and my award winning slap to my fake daughter Kelly Hutchinson in “The Rhymers of Eldritch”, where I played the disappointed mother, Evelyn.
I was also an athlete all through High School At Oakland Mills, I played field hockey as the goalie my freshman year. But after an accident the summer before sophomore year, I stopped playing and became the team’s manager. I also played tennis and was quite good, making it to the state championships in singles my freshman year, but pulled out of the tournament to have surgery on my scalp. In the winter months, I played basketball, the only sport I continued while I was at Hightstown. My senior year I played both JV and Varsity as their was a rule you could play up to 5 quarters a day and we didn’t have that many girls to cover both rosters.
The end of High School became a whirlwind as I already knew I wasn’t going to go to college. The summer before my Senior year, I joined the Army and spent my last year in High School trying to enjoy it, knowing that all I had to do was graduate. I hated school and I felt the Army was the best thing for me, because I wouldn’t have to go to any more classes. (A lesson I learned differently, in the next installment).
The coolest moment was graduation, because of the size of our class (I think like 400 seniors), our graduation was held at Jadwin Gym on the Princeton University campus. My father was so proud of me. He put the invitation on display at work, as it read as if I was graduating FROM Princeton University.
…Coming next, The Army Years…
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