Thatcher... and goodbye...
I can't believe I'm still up... crazy-ness!
Wednesday was so much fun... and I didn't have to get stoned... go figure. We went to Thatcher for an orchestra festival...
Lets just say... we got bored on the way and went crazy with the camera...
Sam would not leave me alone...
"Get that thing... out of my face..."
The seniors...
The love...
The friends...
The fun...
The end...
Today...er... I mean yesterday was a surreal day... I didn't get any of my homework done the night before... or on the bus ride... I left all my stuff in Abby's car when I drove her car home that night... (and she didn't drive her car to school the next day... so I couldn't do my homework during classes)...
And Mr. Cee...
He won't be returning to Skyline next year. It sucks. I mean... I won't be there next year, but it still hurts. I could only imagine what the Juniors and Sophomores are going through. I've worked so close to him over the past 3 years... and he's created such a great program... it's sad to see him go. At least he'll be happy, no? He's moving to Boston to continue his education, get his doctorate... and be with the love of his life... People do some crazy things when they're in love, eh?
I'm planning something to present to him at our orchestra banquet... DaMN... I need to get started on a speech...
moving on...
I'm STOKED for prom... I wish I could give details... but it would ruin the surprise for our dates....
We have the coolest (lol) limo ever... We outdid ourselves... "We've done good, David..."
We're going to the most BOMB restaurant in Scottsdale...
We're all going to look sharp... and it's going to be FUN...
I could shit a brick...
So many things that needs to happen between now and prom...
I hate planning things...
But it'll totally be worth it...
Well I think that's it...
Oh yes... Why is it that whenever I'm not around... everyone and their mom IMs me? My sincerest apologizes for the 5-6 of you who IMed me yesterday afternoon... and didn't get a response... I passed out on the couch... my bad....
I guess that’s it... I feel like I'm leaving something out... oh well..
almost done with the homework...
I guess its bed time...
Wednesday was so much fun... and I didn't have to get stoned... go figure. We went to Thatcher for an orchestra festival...
Lets just say... we got bored on the way and went crazy with the camera...
Sam would not leave me alone...
"Get that thing... out of my face..."
The seniors...
The love...
The friends...
The fun...
The end...
Today...er... I mean yesterday was a surreal day... I didn't get any of my homework done the night before... or on the bus ride... I left all my stuff in Abby's car when I drove her car home that night... (and she didn't drive her car to school the next day... so I couldn't do my homework during classes)...
And Mr. Cee...
He won't be returning to Skyline next year. It sucks. I mean... I won't be there next year, but it still hurts. I could only imagine what the Juniors and Sophomores are going through. I've worked so close to him over the past 3 years... and he's created such a great program... it's sad to see him go. At least he'll be happy, no? He's moving to Boston to continue his education, get his doctorate... and be with the love of his life... People do some crazy things when they're in love, eh?
I'm planning something to present to him at our orchestra banquet... DaMN... I need to get started on a speech...
moving on...
I'm STOKED for prom... I wish I could give details... but it would ruin the surprise for our dates....
We have the coolest (lol) limo ever... We outdid ourselves... "We've done good, David..."
We're going to the most BOMB restaurant in Scottsdale...
We're all going to look sharp... and it's going to be FUN...
I could shit a brick...
So many things that needs to happen between now and prom...
I hate planning things...
But it'll totally be worth it...
Well I think that's it...
Oh yes... Why is it that whenever I'm not around... everyone and their mom IMs me? My sincerest apologizes for the 5-6 of you who IMed me yesterday afternoon... and didn't get a response... I passed out on the couch... my bad....
I guess that’s it... I feel like I'm leaving something out... oh well..
almost done with the homework...
I guess its bed time...