Class of 1992
Where in 88', Man in the Mirror was the jam by Michael Jackson. All the freshman had to meet in the gym to see who their homeroom teacher was.
'89 we'd survived the first year to become Sophmores, having little seniority over the 'next ones steppin' through the door.
From '90 to '91 it's Round 3, I'm stressin', what color prom dress is gonna look good on me.
By '92 I'd made memories with friends and teachers, wondering where did time get to so fast. Reminiscing on the three years that's past. Hoping, once I'm gone all my friendships last.
Back in the day when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore, but sometimes I sit and wish I was a kid again...
Roshanda Peele
C/O '92
