Bitches get stitches.
It's official--I no longer have to walk into the worn doorways of Morris Hills High School again. Yesterday was stressful with so much to do, family to see, and thoughts swarming in my head. We had a breakfast that I didn't eat at, I put on an orange comfy dress, and went to a chinese buffet with my dad and step mom. He gave me books and the original Alfie because Michael Cain is hot. An hour and a half of my past four years being squished together in cliche speeches that all started with "Classmates, Family, Faculty, blahblahblah." Boring. Fran's last year will always be the winner. I got a medal which I will wear to all occassions--except not. Family time then Project Graduation or Gorgus-fest 2007. We are dating and will have macoroni and cheese dates together. He is the cutest, most modest boy ever. He's going to get so many sex offers in college. I was awake for a full 24 hours. Lazer tag, dumb pictures, chicken wings giving me heartburn, DDR!!!!, motorcycle races, air hockey, hypnotist, 5 AM dance parties. So many good times. Despite all of my bitching the last month, I sincerely enjoyed my time at hills and truly love the people that matter.
I still didn't get my $30 from the SEED contest I didn't know about. Bummed but still shocked I won. Oh well.
I'll be taking a drive to Willy P tomorrow so I won't get lost for my orientation Thursday. Which I am going to alone. Pumped--although I really know I'm going to pee myself. Next chapter, next phase. I'm so excited for making a name for myself.
Today was a lazy day or Will Smith movie day. Except Beatle Juice. Which I fell asleep during. Woke up in time for the end dance number. "Shake, shake, shake senora, shake your body line. SHAKE, SHAKE, SHAKE SENORA SHAKE IT ALL THE TIME." I love that song for real.
On another note, I went to TJ MAXX to pick up this baby that I put on hold for the day.
Mines teal, though.
This summer is going to be amazing. Going to the city for vinyl records, American Apparel, Pinkberry, and Naked Cowboy. Seeing my dad more, exploring Atlantic City (for real), shows, Family, Friends, working as much as I can, Cleaning out my room and car, starting fresh. No more messing around.
I hate Hinder with all of me, but their cover of "Born to be Wild" in that one commercial gets me very hot and bothered.
Having said that, I'm going to be lazy some more.
I still didn't get my $30 from the SEED contest I didn't know about. Bummed but still shocked I won. Oh well.
I'll be taking a drive to Willy P tomorrow so I won't get lost for my orientation Thursday. Which I am going to alone. Pumped--although I really know I'm going to pee myself. Next chapter, next phase. I'm so excited for making a name for myself.
Today was a lazy day or Will Smith movie day. Except Beatle Juice. Which I fell asleep during. Woke up in time for the end dance number. "Shake, shake, shake senora, shake your body line. SHAKE, SHAKE, SHAKE SENORA SHAKE IT ALL THE TIME." I love that song for real.
On another note, I went to TJ MAXX to pick up this baby that I put on hold for the day.
Mines teal, though.
This summer is going to be amazing. Going to the city for vinyl records, American Apparel, Pinkberry, and Naked Cowboy. Seeing my dad more, exploring Atlantic City (for real), shows, Family, Friends, working as much as I can, Cleaning out my room and car, starting fresh. No more messing around.
I hate Hinder with all of me, but their cover of "Born to be Wild" in that one commercial gets me very hot and bothered.
Having said that, I'm going to be lazy some more.