This post is going to be very emotional and very long, just a warning before hand.
I first arrived in Atlanta in July of 2005 for a week of percussion camp before my freshman year of college. I met some awesome people, and was so excited for the semester to start. When I finally arrived for real, I thought that marching band would be the place I would spend the most of my time and the people I would come to call my family. And while that isn't particularly
untrue, there was someplace else that had a far bigger impact on me.
I was lucky enough to meet an amazing girl during FASET and then even luckier to get to room with her our freshman and sophomore years. It was thanks to her and another amazing girl I met in my freshman orientation class that I was dragged to the theater during that first week for something called "Open House". And I
hate love to admit that I was hooked from the beginning. From playing video games to studying, late night rehearsals and dinners to early morning naps on couches, DramaTech theater became my home away form home. And the other members? My family.
The upperclassmen were a little intimidating at first, I will admit that, but I slowly got to know that most of them were extremely, extremely awesome. And as each class graduated, another young group joined us. Slowly "The Freshmen", as my class came to be called, were no longer freshmen and instead had freshies to take care of on our own. I cannot tell you how much I loved watching the younger ones grow, trying to help when I could, and just trying to make things enjoyable for them. I wanted everyone to enjoy being at the theater as much as I did.
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| One of my many younguns- Booth Guy #2, aka Kevin. I wish I had gotten a picture with other Booth Guy #2, aka Marcos, and Asian Ginger, aka Dan, but I forgot. Sad face. |
Of course there were some problems, mostly my temper and emotional-ness, but throughout the last 7 years (8 almost), the theater and my family from there has helped me grow and reign in those problems areas I had. I've had so many role models while I've been there that I honestly can't count them all. Upperclassmen who made me feel welcome, ones who showed me the ropes, and ones who had confidence in my ability and told me so. Underclassmen who pushed me to do better, ones who encouraged me, and ones who came to me when they had problems. And of course my fellow class men who always were there for me, day or night, rain or shine, good moods and bad, and they weren't afraid to pull any punches when they knew I needed it.
I officially graduated and left DramaTech in August of 2011, but I haven't been able to stay away. Whether it was just coming by to say hi and hang out, watch a show, help with house, or teach a sewing class, if there was a reason for me to drive into downtown, I found it. Honestly it was like an addiction which might explain why I spent almost as much time there working on productions as I did studying.
So when my best friend and a few other young ones (I say young ones even though they are the upperclassmen now because they will ALWAYS be my young ones) told me I had to come to banquet, I thought sure, why not. Since I'm leaving for South Korea in less than a month, I figured this would probably be my last banquet for awhile. It didn't take much convincing, but I did almost call it off on Saturday morning. I was feeling a little stressed and thought about how much I could get done if I just stayed home, but no. I had promised to go, so I was going. I got dressed up, put on makeup and my uncomfy shoes, and drove to downtown.
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| We all dressed up and ate delicious food. Though you can't tell by Mei Mei's face, I swear it WAS delicious! |
First of all: the theme? Amazing. I wish we had done some swing dancing before food started- no, I wish I had been able to
see some swing dancing, because Lord knows I can't swing dance worth anything- but the photobooth and small games were enough, not to mention saying hi to people took up a good amount of time. The food and deserts were amazing as well, so from the get-go I knew this was going to be an amazing banquet. And then? The hosts. Oh. My. Lord. Scotty and Eric were just hilarious and I almost squeed when I saw both of them run on stage. Totally loved the outfits
and the 'story' of the show! Awards were given out, all of them deserved in my opinion, and I even helped give out a scholarship and some goody bags! Finally, the big three awards were up.
The big three awards are given to 1- an outside person who has done a lot for the club, 2- a member of the club who has done a lot over the past year, and 3- a member of the club who has given outstanding service through their lifetime in the club.
I clapped as the awards were being given for the first two, but I couldn't help but remark to my friend sitting next to me that I was always a little sad I hadn't gotten an award. I still loved the theater, and always would, but the knowledge that I had made an impact was something that I didn't have, but something that I wished for. Everyone that has won that award has deserved it, but before me there were plenty who deserved it and
didn't get it. A lot of people have given their blood, sweat, and tears (literally all 3) for that theater, and not everyone gets acknowledged for it which is sad.
But anyways, the last award was being given out. I wasn't exactly paying attention at first because I was thinking of who was up for the award that year. When they finally started talking about who was getting the award, I paid attention. The way it happens is whoever won the award last year explains what the award is for and then, without naming any names, start describing who won it for that year and why. So of course everyone is listening and trying to guess who won the award before they are actually named.
Well, my best friend was one of the two presenting this award this year, and when she started describing the person who won, I was getting jealous. She said this was someone she had a special relationship with for the past 6 years and that she was set back when she first heard they won the award, but agreed with it later. The person was someone who would walk into the theater and people would say "Hey! How are you? Where've you been?" And this whole time I was going "But
I'm her best friend! Who has a more special relationship with her?!" as well as "Aw, I'm not the only one that greet that way? Well, that's okay, they probably miss a lot of us..." So it wasn't until she started saying how this person was leaving for awhile and they wouldn't get to see her that things clicked in my brain. I immediately sat back in my chair, covered my mouth, and tried not to cry.
I don't remember much of the 'speech' I gave, so I apologize if it was a bunch of rambling nonsense. And I'm sorry for the tears and such. I wish I could properly express how much this means to me but I never will be able to...
I'm going to close this out with something a little unconventional. I had a talk with a few friends last night after I won this because, well, I felt conflicted. I was so incredibly surprised and happy, but at the same time I felt horrible. This award is usually given out to a graduating senior (someone who graduated the year before or is graduating the year after), so needless to say, I was confused. And I felt horrible because there were some amazing people who graduated this year and some amazing people who are graduating next year. People who have done so much for the theater and been there every step of the way. I'm so grateful for you all remembering me and honoring me with this award, but I wish I could share it with all of the seniors who have graduated before me, who have graduated since me, and who will graduate after me. Because while it is impossible for everyone to get this award, every single person who is a DT member leaves a footprint and deserves to be remembered for the outstanding things they have done and will do.