Well, yesterday was just a blur... I can't believe I managed to ink a page of Karma or even go to that party at Matt's house with Bryan...I basically passed out at eight thirty or something, didn't even dry my hair or nuthin'. =P
Anyway, graduation. After the ceremony we went back to my house and, um, people were there... (trying to remember, it is blurring) Stephen played the introduction to that Thousand Miles song on our piano (he's such a good musician o_o He plays drums well too), there was a lot of barbecue, Emiko dropped by, and it lightning and thundered but didn't rain too much (except for where Emiko was... she told me it was hailing down in Cordova).
But then I went to Drew Wells's house with my brother and many people he called friends and who I knew were there. These people are mostly all better friends with Bryan than with me, and I was going mostly just because this is a night where I didn't want to be alone. But I had a good time. Regardless of how they treat me (which is nicely), Bryan's friends with some of the best people in school. All intelligent, certainly.
But it was nice to sit there and vaguely participate in conversation, especially with people who didn't make me feel stupid or unwanted despite the fact that many of them only know me because they're over at my house all the damn time (well, that's not true. A lot of them are in my AP English class and I've known some of them, like Matt Taylor and Dorius, since elementary/middle school).
Then Project Graduation, where they locked us in the Germantown Centre from 11:30 till 4:30 (A.M.). That was... um... it was. I won fifty dollars in this cash-grabbing machine, and a lame girly door prize (a sad little change purse, while the guys were getting twelve months of free Blockbuster rentals!), and didn't do much but wonder why the hell I was there (because my parents and friends had cajoled and coerced me. ah yes). I also ate way too much. Oy, I can feel the fat growing.
My body simply isn't made to stay up that late, which is why the next day I was only half-existing. I went with Bryan to Matt's graduation party, and I met his family (all of whom were very nice) and his tail-less Corgie dog (whose name is also Courtney...). Watched Jeff change his tire, ate some more (argh, fat!), sat around in Capri pants that I actually think are too big for me (but Bryan refuses to go anywhere with me in the shorts that all the other girls wear... he's such a punk), which is a flattering thought but not so great when I sit and they slide down so my back is visible. =P Then I came home and struggled to do something of worth like draw Karma. As per usual, the sketches were tolerable but, because my brain was on the fritz, I screwed up much of the inking. Alath.
Lastly, Sarah, if you see this: Justin and Michelle (Lewis) are dating.
Anyway, graduation. After the ceremony we went back to my house and, um, people were there... (trying to remember, it is blurring) Stephen played the introduction to that Thousand Miles song on our piano (he's such a good musician o_o He plays drums well too), there was a lot of barbecue, Emiko dropped by, and it lightning and thundered but didn't rain too much (except for where Emiko was... she told me it was hailing down in Cordova).
But then I went to Drew Wells's house with my brother and many people he called friends and who I knew were there. These people are mostly all better friends with Bryan than with me, and I was going mostly just because this is a night where I didn't want to be alone. But I had a good time. Regardless of how they treat me (which is nicely), Bryan's friends with some of the best people in school. All intelligent, certainly.
But it was nice to sit there and vaguely participate in conversation, especially with people who didn't make me feel stupid or unwanted despite the fact that many of them only know me because they're over at my house all the damn time (well, that's not true. A lot of them are in my AP English class and I've known some of them, like Matt Taylor and Dorius, since elementary/middle school).
Then Project Graduation, where they locked us in the Germantown Centre from 11:30 till 4:30 (A.M.). That was... um... it was. I won fifty dollars in this cash-grabbing machine, and a lame girly door prize (a sad little change purse, while the guys were getting twelve months of free Blockbuster rentals!), and didn't do much but wonder why the hell I was there (because my parents and friends had cajoled and coerced me. ah yes). I also ate way too much. Oy, I can feel the fat growing.
My body simply isn't made to stay up that late, which is why the next day I was only half-existing. I went with Bryan to Matt's graduation party, and I met his family (all of whom were very nice) and his tail-less Corgie dog (whose name is also Courtney...). Watched Jeff change his tire, ate some more (argh, fat!), sat around in Capri pants that I actually think are too big for me (but Bryan refuses to go anywhere with me in the shorts that all the other girls wear... he's such a punk), which is a flattering thought but not so great when I sit and they slide down so my back is visible. =P Then I came home and struggled to do something of worth like draw Karma. As per usual, the sketches were tolerable but, because my brain was on the fritz, I screwed up much of the inking. Alath.
Lastly, Sarah, if you see this: Justin and Michelle (Lewis) are dating.
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5/27/2002 09:05:00 AM
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