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Senior Picture Day
I wore that hideous shirt for the first time outside of the house today. Thank goodness I didn't actually pay for it. I got to sit next to Fili. We chatted for a bit while I was trying to hold back tears because I didn't want to have a puffy face for the picture. Lame, huh? But I hope to get a picture... despite the fact that half of those seniors I either do not know or I do not like.
My First Pedicure
Edward paid for me to get a pedicure. I know that it was partly for his own satisfaction... but I'll take it! It was my first pedicure. I've gotten over the whole "please don't touch my feet" thing because Edward likes feet, no matter how disgusting they are (like mine are). I loved it! A massaging chair, getting my feet scrubbed, getting my toenails painted, sipping on some Orange Julius and reading Cosmopolitan magazine... I have the best boyfriend ever! =D
Graduation!!! Well, the fake one...
Afterwards, I went to my WaMu HIP graduation. It was fun stuff. Apparently there was homework for it that almost nobody did. I'm glad that I only drove ten minutes to the site versus all of those who live out in Beaverton, Hillsboro, and Aloha. Maria and I discovered that our real graduation was the latest out of everybody's graduations. We were jealous. But it was a lot of fun. We all did mock interviews and socialized. We got paid to socialize for three hours. It was exciting and fun... I know that I'll probably never see some of those people again. No more HIP classes, no more enthusiastic Megan, no more Fides, or Jason... We're all going our separate ways. But it was fun. We had Pizza Hut pizza and just hung out. And now, I have a cheesy graduate keychain and a cheap certificate saying that I am a HIP graduate. Yes, that means I am cool. All in all, it's been a good, fun day.
I wore that hideous shirt for the first time outside of the house today. Thank goodness I didn't actually pay for it. I got to sit next to Fili. We chatted for a bit while I was trying to hold back tears because I didn't want to have a puffy face for the picture. Lame, huh? But I hope to get a picture... despite the fact that half of those seniors I either do not know or I do not like.
My First Pedicure
Edward paid for me to get a pedicure. I know that it was partly for his own satisfaction... but I'll take it! It was my first pedicure. I've gotten over the whole "please don't touch my feet" thing because Edward likes feet, no matter how disgusting they are (like mine are). I loved it! A massaging chair, getting my feet scrubbed, getting my toenails painted, sipping on some Orange Julius and reading Cosmopolitan magazine... I have the best boyfriend ever! =D
Graduation!!! Well, the fake one...
Afterwards, I went to my WaMu HIP graduation. It was fun stuff. Apparently there was homework for it that almost nobody did. I'm glad that I only drove ten minutes to the site versus all of those who live out in Beaverton, Hillsboro, and Aloha. Maria and I discovered that our real graduation was the latest out of everybody's graduations. We were jealous. But it was a lot of fun. We all did mock interviews and socialized. We got paid to socialize for three hours. It was exciting and fun... I know that I'll probably never see some of those people again. No more HIP classes, no more enthusiastic Megan, no more Fides, or Jason... We're all going our separate ways. But it was fun. We had Pizza Hut pizza and just hung out. And now, I have a cheesy graduate keychain and a cheap certificate saying that I am a HIP graduate. Yes, that means I am cool. All in all, it's been a good, fun day.