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I graduated yesterday, twas pretty sweet. prior to that had a really good lunch with my dad, after that I had a really good dinner with my mom. THEN the party started.... wow oh wow did it start. Went home briefly to change, then headed out to Kendra and Karryn Bowen's house for the grad party. Got there at about 10:30 and had a couple coronas and a heineken, more people started showing up, had a smirnoff cause.... I could? basically it goes on like that for about 2 hours and everyone is REALLY drunk.... like.... wow are we all trashed. I go and pass out in Kendra's room, only to be woken up about an hour later by her boyfriend, Dylan, who is dragging me off the bed. I say "What the fuck?" he says "get out" I leave and ask people "Why is Dylan being such a fucking punk?" He hears me, and flips. He starts screaming at me to go outside, so I do. His friend Matt comes out with us and holds him back and tells me to go back inside, which I do. then I just.... sit in darkness for about 3 hours waiting for dylan to sleep so I can go back out. End up not sleeping at all and leaving at around 8 to get home for a doctors apppointmment, which doesn't matter because I just slept through it anyways since I passed out after I got home, woke up at 3:20 by my dad, who asked "are you hungover?" I say "A little..." He says "Did you take any asprin before you went to bed?" I say "no..." he says "man.... I need to teach you all my tricks..." and walks out. that's the first time my dad has ever aknowleged being drunk/high/fried/anything, pretty sweet. And I've only been officially done with high school for a day... what else is there???