oyi gradere
quite the weekend i must say; lots of intense fighting over thow clean the house was for the last week, won "parting shots" film festival (over the art quest kids yeaa!!!) super bad fight with mum, bacholorate with stress and anxitey, but played good (i liked that really cool staff the bishop had, you just wanted him to cast some spells and wack people with it, or i am crazy) the church had a nice piano for my 2-3 minute peice; lunch at checkers (way too fucking rich, but i love zack and tomoc so its ok :) ) went to my sisters and met up with the family, it was really nice, haven't seen dad in a long time as well as everyone together; because of graduation, it was teh first time in like 4-5 years that the 3 sisters, kadrijia, dad and all the others spouses have been together, so it was really nice to see that; expect Hayden (Zuhra's husbund) was being a REAL dick and it was upsetting but c'est la vie; was the first time i saw Oliver in a while, holy shit, thers only one word to describe him " Mashala!" its a yugoslavian idiom for like a strong healthy baby; he has this spirit that is amazing, and not to mention he looks like my dad's oldest brother Chika (uncle) Adam, who is very revereed in the family; i then drove kadrjia to the city to hnag out with one of my mom's co-workers at a club; damn i love driving in the city espcecillly with good electronic music :) sunday was graduation and my father made amazing bbq which i am eating the left overs as we speak; seb and sam came and the enjoyed themselves, it was nice fun expcet i had one too many beer's, luckily it wore off before i had to walk :P and it was freak'n surreal at graduation, but its done, and i won this huge 4 year award for service to the school; and my name gets engraved on a plaque in the loby of the school; take that rosales!!!!!! then even after it at all i began to stress cause the grad night busse's were leaving soon and i thought i had time to spend time with my family before i left, but noooo we have to be fucking nazi's but i stressed myself out; it was no one elses fault but mine, which i think is something ive been doing too much of lately; ran home said bye and changed, father gave me this gold wristband, i look really yugoslavian now; grad night was alright, but a bit too surreal; shitty fun and not much of it led to majour heartburn; but the hypnotist was fun and i got a blender and some lenins for collage... and i got home at 4:30 made coffee for the family and wrote directions to the airport and it was nice to see them agan, me and bubba will leave for san diego the 12th; and depart to Puerto Varillartia for a week, it will be an experince for the both of us; its doen now, we can now begin the dance and the music making i love you all for putting up with all my bs, hopefully we can center nw and stop to worry; life always works out for the best