Had I graduated I would probably attend one reunion.
After cashing in on some favors owed...I would have the transportation, the designer clothes, & the accessories to pull off a very good snow job on a bunch of little cheerleading bitches that haven't seen me in over 20 some years and live at least a state away from me.
I would probably dine, take a few pictures, and then ride off into the sunset.
Fuck that chance for "renewed friendships", we're talking revenge.
Yeah its not even worth that, most of the girls who thought i was a freak have a whole lot of kids at 25 now.. seems failure to me, what a boring life. I never had problems with the cheerleader type, some were obviously stuck up, but no-one agreed with their issues so it doesn't matter.
There was one very average girl who was really nasty to me who ended up getting pregnant at 16 to some pimply boy who shes now married to, so its just funny imo.
lol the people you hated are probably in the same boat.
Some people however, it doesn't matter how successful you've become, you'll always be scum and a freak. No point worrying about them.