Monday, June 15, 2009

Graduation

A time that comes for everyone as long as they complete all the course requirements. This past weekend, three of my best friends and two other friends all graduated from high school. on the same day. which was not supposed to happen. I missed both of their graduations. One school was one day, Hampton and I could go to that one but Deer Lakes was the next day and I had plans to go see Legally Blonde the Musical which I couldn't change. Believe me, I tried. The musical was amazing and everything I imagined it to be and more but it broke my heart that I could not be at graduation to see my friends walk. Especially since Megan was chosen to give a speech at the ceremony. I got to read what she said and will hopefully watch the video of it but it won't be the same. I won't be sitting there with sweat dripping down my back, it just won't be the same. Although I wasn't able to attend, I'm so proud of all my graduates. ^_^ I'm so glad that they are finally donw with high school and get to move on to bigger and better things. Hallelujah, they need it as does everyone else. I know how it felt those last few months/the whole year. It's an amazing feeling to be done. Dan's Mandy's and Megan's graduation parties were all successes yesterday. They were all so much fun and it was so so good to see Mandy and Dan. Even Megan, although I see her plenty. Spending time with friends is always superb and always welcome in my book. They all enjoyed their presents very much and that makes me so happy. I was worried with megs because her shirt looked hampton-y but she loves it just the same. :-)

I have changed my major, yet again. Mission Studies. :) I think I'm going to stick with this one though. I promise.
63 dayssss <3
peace.

21 and over

Marissa and I on our walk downtown to see Legally Blonde the Musical were mistaken to be 21 years old or older. Score on our parts but what was said to us is a little disturbing:

"21 and over is a nice age to buy young boys in g-strings alcohol."
We were followed for a short bit by a boy in really tight pants and apparently a g-string and that is what he said to us. Eek. Combine this with my "Damn Girl" and Friday was an interesting day.
peace.