whoa.
prom is actually tomorrow. like, it's not appropriate to say "whatever it's in a long time" anymore...because it's tomorrow.
i just got a mani/pedi (i hate people who call it that) and ordered a corsage, and layed on caras roof to tan. i handed in my outstanding books so im able to get my cap and gown without trouble. im so good.
so weird. after all the prom trouble. after every argument. no date. date. no date. date again. no date again. date finally. no dress. dress. no dress again. dress again...it was so much trouble, and i hope it's worth it, but either way it doesnt matter because it's tomorrow. and i cant avoid it. not that i want to. its just funny to think how something you stressed out about so much, and so unnecessarily can be RIGHT here. it's something you think about since you're really little. who would think i'd be wearing lime green to my prom? who would think i'd be in a limo with a million people NOT from hewlett? who would think i'd be taking a girl? trish balsan, no less. i'm so happy. nostalgic, yet happy that i'm finally here and the next day im graduating and ill have all that covered, and then, here i am summer! and im also reallllllly looking forward to stu's prom maybe even more than my own, because it's stress-free because i wasnt involved in planning it. and he has a matching vest/tie. so that helps.
ahh, being all grown up is silly. i cant wait to take pictures kissing trish's cheek. so far about 5 or 6 people asked other people if i was a lesbian. that's so funny. i'm not, by the way. i like when noah weintraub calls me a fag. :) he's like, my really good friend and i hope i see him over the summer. it would be a darn shame if i didnt.
yesterday stu and i rented "Waiting" off iO. it was very good. it's about people who are waiters and waitresses and this guy has to play this game where he has to think up clever ways to get people to look at his penis and/or balls, and when they do, he gets to kick them in the ass.
i think im going to the oside picnic. i hope im not the only one. byebyeee!
i just got a mani/pedi (i hate people who call it that) and ordered a corsage, and layed on caras roof to tan. i handed in my outstanding books so im able to get my cap and gown without trouble. im so good.
so weird. after all the prom trouble. after every argument. no date. date. no date. date again. no date again. date finally. no dress. dress. no dress again. dress again...it was so much trouble, and i hope it's worth it, but either way it doesnt matter because it's tomorrow. and i cant avoid it. not that i want to. its just funny to think how something you stressed out about so much, and so unnecessarily can be RIGHT here. it's something you think about since you're really little. who would think i'd be wearing lime green to my prom? who would think i'd be in a limo with a million people NOT from hewlett? who would think i'd be taking a girl? trish balsan, no less. i'm so happy. nostalgic, yet happy that i'm finally here and the next day im graduating and ill have all that covered, and then, here i am summer! and im also reallllllly looking forward to stu's prom maybe even more than my own, because it's stress-free because i wasnt involved in planning it. and he has a matching vest/tie. so that helps.
ahh, being all grown up is silly. i cant wait to take pictures kissing trish's cheek. so far about 5 or 6 people asked other people if i was a lesbian. that's so funny. i'm not, by the way. i like when noah weintraub calls me a fag. :) he's like, my really good friend and i hope i see him over the summer. it would be a darn shame if i didnt.
yesterday stu and i rented "Waiting" off iO. it was very good. it's about people who are waiters and waitresses and this guy has to play this game where he has to think up clever ways to get people to look at his penis and/or balls, and when they do, he gets to kick them in the ass.
i think im going to the oside picnic. i hope im not the only one. byebyeee!